Draw the cat eye Sharp enough to kill a man You did some bad things, but I'm the worst of them Sometimes I wonder, which one will be your last lie? They say looks can kill and I might try
I don't dress for women, I don't dress for men Lately I've been dressing for revenge
I don't start shit, but I can tell you how it ends Don't get sad, get even So on the weekends, I don't dress for friends Lately I've been dressing for revenge
She needed a cold heart proof, so I gave her some She had the envelope, where you think she got it from? Now she gets the house, gets the kids, gets the pride Picture me thick as thieves with your ex-wife
And she looks so pretty drivin' in your Benz Lately she's been dressing for revenge
She don't start shit, but she can tell you how it ends Don't get sad, get even So on the weekends, she don't dress for friends Lately she's been dressing for revenge
Ladies always rise above Ladies know what people want Someone sweet and kind and fun The ladies simply had enough
Well, he was doing lines And crossin' all of mine Someone told his white collar crimes To the Fbi
And I don't dress for villains or for innocents I'm on my vigilante shit again
I don't start shit, but I can tell you how it ends Don't get sad, get even So on the weekends, I don't dress for friends Lately I've been dressing for revenge
Compositor: Taylor Alison Swift (BMI)Editores: Songs Of Universal Inc (BMI), Tasrm Publishing (BMI)Publicado em 2022ECAD verificado obra #36937813 e fonograma #37112280 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM