[Intro - bouncy 50s trap beat, cheeky falsetto, strummed acoustic] Since the day we met I've wished you the best But it's time for us to end Now I don't gotta pretend [Verse 1 - driving trap bounce, sarcastic conversational delivery] From the start I gave you what I had Some good things, and some bad You know that we can't take back what we said Like how you thought it'd be better if I were dead I said you're pathetic, a bitch just like your dad But now we're over, there's some things I'd like to add [Pre-Chorus - building energy, snappy 808 hi-hats, taunting falsetto] I hope all your tires befriend a nail I hope you never find the source of the smell May your socks forever be wet Every time you sneeze I hope you bang your head I hope your favorite character ends up dead [Chorus - explosive dancefloor drop, aggressive catchy hook, bright falsetto, heavy bass] I could wish for worse But that's too good for you Loving you was like a curse And penitence is due When I gave you all of me And got blamed for your betrayal So in time I hope you'll see It's the little things that prevail [Verse 2 - minimal trap groove, playful rhythmic vocal, bouncy rhythm] I changed myself just to keep you around But every version of me let you down I wanted my family in my life But you made it clear it was them or a wife You never once thought about what I needed Every single day was you, and I conceded So from now on— [Pre-Chorus 2 - accelerating beat, sarcastic shouting delivery, high energy] May you break down and no one's on the road I wish your dog runs away and calls me home I hope every corner catches your toe I pray every straw goes right through your cup May all your favorite stars in the sky blow up [Chorus - full dancefloor menace, heavy 808 drop, infectious gang vocals] I could wish for worse But that's too good for you Loving you was like a curse And penitence is due When I gave you all of me And got blamed for your betrayal So in time I hope you'll see It's the little things that prevail [Bridge - beat cuts out, intimate spoken-sung falsetto, rising tension] I took every word right to the wrist Thinking if I were gone I'd be missed But I was wrong, ...fucking bitch... May your vagina always be sandy And your life be too demanding I hope you get married, have a kid And I hope he cheats, like you did [Chorus - maximum energy, driving 50s trap beat, explosive drop] I could wish for worse But that's too good for you Loving you was like a curse And penitence is due When I gave you all of me And got blamed for your betrayal So in time I hope you'll see It's the little things that prevail [Outro - fast bouncy 50s groove, playful sarcastic acapella finish] May your soda lose its carbonation May your pillow never be cold May your house become a water basin May you die alone and old I'm glad you're not my wife I hope you have a miserable life.
