I've been a peach But you want an apple I'm worth the reach But you hate a hassle, asshole
You had a good girl on your plate Had a bad girl on your face Dropped the ball, don't try to call You fucked it up, now it's too late Cried in first the whole way home Nervous system, overload Cost me more than miles, now I know
Making you smile is making me sick Rather choose violence over this shit Tired of tiptoeing over your ego, baby I quit I'd rather be a bitch Breaking my neck from turning my cheek Killing with kindness only killed me If thе truth means I'm a little too mean Triеd to fake nice, but it didn't quite stick I'd rather be a bitch
Mmm, lucky for you I've got a sense of humor I hope you're the last But you're not my first loser, loser
Had a good girl on your plate Had a bad girl on your face You dropped the ball, don't try to call You fucked it up, now it's too late My reputation precedes me, your hairline recedes you Looking like you got way more to lose
Making you smile is making me sick Rather choose violence over this shit Tired of tiptoeing over your ego, baby I quit I'd rather be a bitch Breaking my neck from turning my cheek Killing with kindness only killed me If the truth means I'm a little too mean Tried to fake nice, but it didn't quite stick I'd rather be a bitch Ooh, I'd rather be a bitch
In a place full of fakers being fake (Be a bitch) You know, they gonna say it either way (Be a bitch) Stack your chips, keep the change, hey, it pays (To be a bitch) Be a bitch
Making you smile is making me sick Rather choose violence over this shit Tired of tiptoeing over your ego, baby I quit I'd rather be a bitch Breaking my neck from turning my cheek Killing with kindness only killed me If the truth means I'm a little too mean Tried to fake nice, but it didn't quite stick I'd rather be a bitch
Be a bitch Be a bitch To be a bitch Be a bitch
Compositores: Jimmy Robbins, Laura Veltz & Maren Morris