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[chorus: taylor swift]
you, with your words like knives
and swords and weapons that you use against me
you, have knocked me off my feet again
got me feelin’ like a nothing
you, with your voice like nails
on a chalk board, calling me out when i’m wounded
you (i got you!), picking on the weaker man
you

[verse 1: witt lowry]
as you stand there screaming, i just listen to your words
thinking to myself, “man, this b-tch is so absurd”
and the words that you’re screaming don’t even make sense (nah)
telling me that i’m the reason that my mom f-cking left (what?)
these dudes who would use her—b-tch, are you crazy? (are you crazy?)
you knew all the facts and i’m reason they ain’t dating (ah?)
she should’ve stayed with him, ho, is that what you sayin’? (f-ck you!)
i ain’t calling you devil, but we all know that you’re pretty close to satan (ah)
they say that the devil wears prada (yeah)
but your fat -ss couldn’t fit it, so you’re stuck here wearing nada
a sh-tty -ss grandm and an even worse mama
as you look back on your life, you’ll see it’s full of bad karma (yah)
you moved to las vegas to suck a dude’s d-ck (d-ck)
and it’s sad that i ain’t lying when i’m sayin’ that sh-t
the loves of your of life are some dogs and a fish
and i ain’t calling you family, i’d rather get sick, f-ck—

[chorus: taylor swift & (witt lowry)]
you, with your words like knives
and swords, and weapons that you use against me
(and now i’m saying f-ck—)
you, have knocked me off my feet again
got me feelin’ like a nothing
(now i’m thinking f-ck—)
you, with your voice like nails
on a chalk board, calling’ me out when i’m wounded
(and now i’m saying f-ck—)
you (i got you!), picking on the weaker man
you

[verse 2: witt lowry]
i always thought you were that friend that would be here until the end
playing gamecube and eating junk food at 12 in the mornin’
barely eating out, because our -ss couldn’t afford it (uh)
yelling “bros over hoes”, always saying “f-ck a dumb b-tch!” (yeah)
but as we grew up, we grew apart (d-mn)
you see i saw a brighter future, yet your sight turned dark
you’re smoking weed and getting wasted because life got hard
it’s sad to see that you will never be much more than you are, d-mn
and i was loyal as f-ck to you, man (i was)
you let a ho in between us, yo, i don’t understand (the f-ck?)
they went from taking us to the top, to never trust you again (nah)
and honestly now looking back, you were a fake -ss friend
with no goals and no ambitions, got nothing going for you (nah)
even as a garbage man, i probably wouldn’t employ you
i don’t respect you motherf-cker, bow down, the kid’s royal
when they bury you in dirt, i’m gonna feel bad for the soil, so f-ck—

[chorus: taylor swift & (witt lowry)]
you, with your words like knives
and swords, and weapons that you use against me
(and now i’m saying f-ck—)
you, have knocked me off my feet again
got me feelin’ like a nothing
(now i’m thinking f-ck—)
you, with your voice like nails
on a chalk board, calling’ me out when i’m wounded
(and now i’m saying f-ck—)
you (i got you!), picking on the weaker man
you

[verse 3: witt lowry]
when we first started talking, it was kind of unexpected (ah)
went from being just friends, to you gaining all my love and affection (why?)
staying up at night, talking ’bout life, we just guessin’
’cause we didn’t know sh-t, we were just young and livin’ reckless
as time went by, you see my trust for you grew (ah)
i’m just listenin’ to you tell me, mark i only want you
and then the next weekend you were hooking up with some dude? (what the f-ck?)
i should’ve known you were a sl-t, but you’re a lying b-tch too
when you were with me, you would act smart, focus, and sweet
but really all you cared about was getting drunk and smoking weed
girl, you know you f-cked up, that’s the reason we couldn’t be
good luck tryin’ to find a guy that was more loyal than me
and honestly, think about it, girl, you f-cked the whole town
you just a ho with no morals, yo that’s what i found out
your only goal is to get high, then bench out on the couch
it’ll be a cold day in h-ll before a b-tch bring me down, so f-ck—

[chorus: taylor swift & (witt lowry)]
you, with your words like knives
and swords, and weapons that you use against me
(and now i’m saying f-ck—)
you, have knocked me off my feet again
got me feelin’ like a nothing
(now i’m thinking f-ck—)
you, with your voice like nails
on a chalk board, calling’ me out when i’m wounded
(and now i’m saying f-ck—)
you (i got you!), picking on the weaker man

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