Expectations

[INTRO]

Com quem eu falo? Com quem eu falo? Lucy querida é a Gretchen. A Gretchen mulher, a cantora. Alô, cê tá me ouvindo?

[PRE - Chorus]

I was playing

[Chorus 1]

Honey look at me, you know i’m the innovation
If you wanna find me, yeah, you know my damn location
I’m not getting on my knees, I don’t owe yo explanations
Bitch, don’t fuck with me, you rose those expectations

[POST - Chorus]

Do you remember that G jerk guy?
The one that fucked up my mind
I was so naive
But now, I’m a savage bitch

[Chorus 2]

If you wanna switch up sides, so bitch, you better fight
You fucked me up, then called me drunk over night
My friends say I move on too fast, but I’m like: “Thank you, next”
So bitch, don’t come for me saying this crap is for the best

[OUTRO] x4

Get in loser we’re going shopping