YOU SHOULD THANK ME

A lush blend of alt-R&B, neo-soul, and deep house opens with moody, reverb-soaked synths and thick sub-bass pulses, Slow-jam trap percussion interweaves with steamy grooves, layered over smooth, hypnotic pads and darkwave textures, Seductive guitar licks and chillwave samples add a sultry, late-night bedroom pop vibe

[chorus]
You should thank me, for the tricks I taught him
You should thank me, that I didn’t want him.
A hand-me-down, go ahead and flaunt him.
A thrifty man, found in the discount bin.

You should thank me, showed him how to fuck
You should thank me, in his head I’m stuck

Something he will never forget. 
Constantly fucking you, trying to forget.

The pain, chasing the thrill…
But nobody, compares.
So he will rock your world trying to rekindle that feeling, but it will never be me.

[verse]
You see the resentment in his eyes. 
It’s not your fault, you could never be me.
Side by side it’s no competition,
I kicked him to the curb, do you think I miss him

[verse]
He may have “cheated”, but only on himself
I’m not the one who lost somebody special

[drop]
When I met that dork he couldn’t fuck for shit
Til I came in the picture, and we did some exploration

Honey, you need to do it like this. Yes right there. Good job.
I’m so proud of you. I’m almost there.

[verse]
It’s no competition, if it was I would win.
Only thing that happened, is you hopped on my man.
That’s a reflection of you, and not on me.
Who chases after somebody taken, it screams the need for validation.

[bridge]
Go hop in the shower, you dirty bitch
Can’t even calculate the amount of men
Who have been in your bed
Let me ask you this, do you even kiss
Or do you not have the time
When there’s a constant line
Of anonymous faces
Degrading and parading you
Your body a temple
Lit on fire
Fueled by the need
For external desire

[chorus]
You should thank me, for the tricks I taught him
You should thank me, that I didn’t want him.
A hand-me-down, go ahead and flaunt him.
A thrifty man, found in the discount bin.

You should thank me, showed him how to fuck
You should thank me, in his head I’m stuck

Something he will never forget. 
Constantly fucking you, trying to forget.

The pain, chasing the thrill…
But nobody, compares.
So he will rock your world trying to rekindle that feeling, but it will never be me.

[verse]
You see the resentment in his eyes. 
It’s not your fault, you could never be me.
Side by side it’s no competition,
I kicked him to the curb, do you think I miss him

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[chorus] You should thank me, for the tricks I taught him You should thank me, that I didn’t want him. A hand-me-down, go ahead and flaunt him. A thrifty man, found in the discount bin. You should thank me, showed him how to fuck You should thank me, in his head I’m stuck Something he will never forget. Constantly fucking you, trying to forget. The pain, chasing the thrill… But nobody, compares. So he will rock your world trying to rekindle that feeling, but it will never be me. [verse] You see the resentment in his eyes. It’s not your fault, you could never be me. Side by side it’s no competition, I kicked him to the curb, do you think I miss him [verse] He may have “cheated”, but only on himself I’m not the one who lost somebody special [drop] When I met that dork he couldn’t fuck for shit Til I came in the picture, and we did some exploration Honey, you need to do it like this. Yes right there. Good job. I’m so proud of you. I’m almost there. [verse] It’s no competition, if it was I would win. Only thing that happened, is you hopped on my man. That’s a reflection of you, and not on me. Who chases after somebody taken, it screams the need for validation. [bridge] Go hop in the shower, you dirty bitch Can’t even calculate the amount of men Who have been in your bed Let me ask you this, do you even kiss Or do you not have the time When there’s a constant line Of anonymous faces Degrading and parading you Your body a temple Lit on fire Fueled by the need For external desire [chorus] You should thank me, for the tricks I taught him You should thank me, that I didn’t want him. A hand-me-down, go ahead and flaunt him. A thrifty man, found in the discount bin. You should thank me, showed him how to fuck You should thank me, in his head I’m stuck Something he will never forget. Constantly fucking you, trying to forget. The pain, chasing the thrill… But nobody, compares. So he will rock your world trying to rekindle that feeling, but it will never be me. [verse] You see the resentment in his eyes. It’s not your fault, you could never be me. Side by side it’s no competition, I kicked him to the curb, do you think I miss him

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