[Verse 1] Yo, this homemade-ass bitch shut me out my life, Even after every swing, every fight. This witch? Always niche, always playin’ that role, Act sweet to the world but she rotten to the soul. All the drama, yeah, she built that stage, But I’m burnin’ down the curtains, can’t cage my rage. Kept my heart on the line, she cut that thread, Now I’m stompin’ on the past, paint the town in red. [Chorus] I’m tired of standin’ on your doorstep (doorstep), Waitin’ for a love I’ll never get (never get). I hate the ones who cheer when you win, And the snakes that throw me straight in the bin. So fuck you, and the ones who built your fake dignity, And fuck anybody who co-signs your wicked energy. [Verse 2] It’s funny when you cry, it’s funny when you plead, Then turn around, tell me to just leave. But why’d I listen to a voice that’s hollow? Couldn’t stitch the gap in my life I follow. Lord says “forgive,” but I ain’t got the key, Why forgive a bee that keeps stingin’ me? No green light, I’m runnin’ all reds, Every scar you gave me still stuck in my head. You think the sky stay blue? Nah, it’s bled, With every word you spit, every lie you fed. [Chorus] I’m tired of standin’ on your doorstep (doorstep), Waitin’ for a love I’ll never get (never get). I hate the ones who cheer when you win, And the snakes that throw me straight in the bin. So fuck you, and the ones who built your fake dignity, And fuck anybody who co-signs your wicked energy. [Post-Chorus] Yeah, my heart says it’s time to step (time to step), No more Billie Jean—she’s just a rep. Fuck her, and the crew that surround her, Ex-love gone cold, no crown, no founder. [Chorus – Final] I’m tired of standin’ on your doorstep (doorstep), Waitin’ for a love I’ll never get (never get). I hate the ones who cheer when you win, And the snakes that throw me straight in the bin. So fuck you, and the ones who built your fake dignity, And fuck anybody who co-signs your wicked energy.
