[Verse 1]

So what do I get

For everything you did

For all the things I've been

No one wins

[Verse 2]

So look at my neck

I bought a chain I guess

I thought about you less

I made it worse

[Chorus]

Yeah I know you're an artist

And you think I'm the worst

I swear god, swear to god, baby, I felt it first

And now it's so sad to think about how we had our fun

But now it's done

[Verse 3]

So look at all this

That you left for me

Your book and your jeans

Your delivery weed

[Chorus]

Well yeah I know you're an artist

And you think I'm the worst

I swear to god, swear to god, baby, I felt it first

And now it's so sad to think about how we had our fun

But now it's done