Like, anger context
I dated this guy for, like, a year
And while I was—
Like a dog coming back to its vomit
I'm a girl holding your broken promise
You weren't honest
I don't wanna be your savior anymore, alright, I quit
I don't wanna be a preacher at your door, your second chance
I don't wanna be your therapist, I can't forgive your sins
Oh, I'm sick of it
I'm not your mother, I'm not your fix
Oh, no, I guess you gotta grow up
Heaven forbid
You're not my baby, this isn't bliss
I'm not your mother, but I know I know best
I'm not your—
Like a leech holding on to my kisses
Little bites on my skin, needed stitches
Bet you miss it
You're a virus, you're a curse, a narcissistic little prick
Parasitic little animal I'm not afraid to kick
Wouldn't wish you on an enemy, I've got it dialed in
I'm so sick of it
I'm not your mother, I'm not your fix (I'm not your fix)
Oh, no, I guess you gotta grow up
Heaven forbid
You're not my baby, this isn't bliss
I'm not your mother, but I know I know best
I'm not your—
I'm not your mother
Not my job to grin and bear it when you're living with your parents
If I have to change my number one more time, oh God, I swear I
Freed myself from your redemption, your disease is unrelenting
When I said it, boy, I meant it
I'm not your mother, I'm not your fix (I'm not your fix)
Oh, no, I guess you gotta grow up
Heaven forbid
You're not my baby, this isn't bliss
I'm not your mother, but I know I know best
I'm not your—
I'm not your mother, not your mother, not your mother, no, no
I'm not your mother, not your mother, not your mother, no, no