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letra de you don't own me - false serenity

[intro: false serenity]
it’s funny ’cause i think you think you still own me
but you really just don’t babe, we done been over
remember, you was the one who said you hated me
and never wanted to talk to me again
but then you gon’ hit me up on all your accounts
and when i block ’em
you gon’ and hit me up on your lana del rey fan account
babe… and then you gon’ tell me to get over you?
nah nah nah, you need to get over me!
ok? here we go!
[verse 1: false serenity]
girl, you don’t own me (yeah). stop tryna’ hold me back
keep advertisin’ triflin’ lies ‘causе you ain’t sold me that
keep flashin’ your tits on your ‘gram spam like a faux teen jah
keep sayin’ i s-xually assaultеd you. homie, that’s
messed up, and you know that it’s false, but you still throw that
out like it’s the truth. so sad you stopped to this level so that
you could try to make me so mad that i’d give you some type of blow back
well, here it is, psycho gnat. are you so glad? no gag. go gad
somewhere that i can’t see! i don’t want you anymore, pansy!
you’re no longer in my fantasies, nor in my dreams. gordon ramsey
hasn’t yelled at anyone as much as you been yellin’ at me. like a fat f-nny
you’re an assh0l-! and you can’t see i’d rather be in someone else’s panties
not yours anymore, bore! you’re such a discordant sore chore
that i’d rather get back with bella before i talk with you again. your core
is so black! you’re a nomad; you don’t know where you’re gonna’ go next
but i’d suggest therapy, ‘cause really, babe, you need it so bad!

[interlude: false serenity]
you don’t own me
i’m not just one of your little…
you don’t own me
ok, i’m goin’ back in

[verse 2: false serenity]
you been puttin’ yourself through a little bit of a bitter ringer
so that gives you no excuse to leave me with a little linger
of your fight spite. i guess nice guys finish last. well, at least i tried
to give you a pity high five. now i’d rather give you the middle finger…
but not like i used to. i don’t really have a clue who
split us into two new routes. oh yeah, me – and you too
i don’t boo-hoo beaucoup over you, boo, ‘cause now i’ve drew two
conclusions. 1. you’re cuckoo, or 2. you’ve bought new shoes
‘cause your foot’s in your mouth. and oh, baby, what a cheap shot
to get a pic from my story where i talked about my ex within teen l-st
but that’s nothin’! if you really want more tea for your crooked tea pot
then why don’t i go to my photos and release some of my screenshots?
yeah, you say you’re over me, but then you go and follow me on all your instagrams
then when i block you, you get your friends to go follow me, like they been a fan
just to stalk me and see if i post about you in a bitter rant
but why would i? i would rather get over you– oh wait, i already have
but you would rather try to figure out a way to really hurt me, like a brutal dagger
and for stupid laughter, you would say my music’s badder than a looser bladder that’ll use the cr-pper
every dang second– wait, here’s a better way to get over your bitter hate
just leave me the h-ll alone! get over me and get away!
i’m not gonna’ call you a sl-tty wh0re. i don’t really find joy in
doin’ that, but you do that every time i hear your voice, and
yeah, keep sayin’ stuff, like i’m a dumb sl-t and i’m annoyin’
but i’ve been called worse… like your boyfriend
[outro: false serenity]
nah nah, i’m done, i’m done now
ok, you can cut the track now
i’m done recordin’
i’m done with this girl as a whole though (haha)

- false serenity

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