I'm a tough bitch, but I'm sensitive Coulda, coulda, coulda, quick fuck, be a sedative It's relative cause you've been pushing me out to the fucking edge I'm about to rip all of my hair out cause I'm madder than I've ever been I just wanna call you, but I know I can't Fuck a fucking fuckboy, fucking up my plans Lay another finger on me, you could lose a hand You could lose a hand, You could lose a Bitch, are you tryna make me cry? Are you tryna me lose it? You made this all melosome Bitch, are you tryna make me cry? Are you tryna make me lose It? You made this all melosome This could get gruesome This is the winter of my discontent And everything else doesn't matter Are you trying to make me cry? This is the winter of my discontent This is the winter of my discontent It'll be fine if you just repent Bitch, are you tryna make me cry? Are you tryna make me lose it? You made this all melosome This could get gruesome Bitch, are you tryna make me cry? Are you tryna make me lose it? You made this all melosome This could get gruesome Careful with me, I'm volatile Careful with me, I'm homicidal Careful with me, I'm volatile Careful with me, I'm homicidal