good for you

I wrote some million damn songs about my exes
It was until 12 I knew what the fuck sex is
Maybe the last two ended up some washed-up former successes
The last one wanted me just to protect his
"Precious wittle baby girl", yeah right
But he'll never confess it, I know that (Tight)
Because, he'd probably never tell his many boyfriends
About me, the one he brainwashed, he'll be damned
I ain't transphobic, but does he deserve my love after what I told you?

I won't forgive, I won't forget
Wait until they see yet
Look what you did, I'm now a big fat crybaby
Good for you, I guess?

I wrote a thousand fuckin' songs about Matthew
And now I bet you're thinkin' "What? Who?"
Ooh, he was a dirty controlling bastard, that's what he is
Yeah, I got beef with an 11-year-old (So fucking what!?)

I won't forgive, I won't forget
Wait until they see yet
Look what you did, I'm now a big fat crybaby
Good for you, I guess?
Good for you, I digress
Good for you, I hate my dress
Wait until someone dumps you
Maybe you'll realize

Could I make you come back?
Come back and apologize?
Maybe I would, if I could
But you'll probably pretend to forget me, like last time
Last time (Three little pigs fucking looking at me)

I won't forgive, I won't forget
Wait until they see yet
Look what you did, I'm now a big fat crybaby
Good for you, I guess?
Good for you, I digress
Good for you, I hate my dress
Wait until someone dumps you
Maybe you'll realize