No regrets

Sitting pretty in my bed of secrets

Little Diddy in my head on replay

Don't make a dumb decision; I won't entertain this pity bullshit

Lay your perfect body amongst the roses

Send a letter to your daddy saying I'm sorry

Handle it, Bitch I thought I told you to handle it

I don't want to lose control, but I plan to sell your soul

To the highest bidder, yes I'm bitter

Tore out my heart, still standing I'm no quitter

Smug little bitch, Thought you figured out I'm a switch-hitter

That magic 8 didn't make your bad decision

Out of my way

Make room for the queen, don't get in my face

Drеssed up in the finest lеather and lace

Kinda like the kind that she left at your place

I won't entertain this pity bullshit

Send a letter to your girl saying I'm sorry

Move and get over it! Better find a mind that make a quick decision

I don't want to lose control but I plan to sell your soul

To the highest bidder, yes I'm bitter

Tore out my heart, still standing I'm no quitter

Smug little bitch, thought you figured out I'm a switch-hitter

That magic 8 didn't make your bad decision

She's so high she's frozen

Lips like high grade poison

Life like stabs in motion

Heartbreak trauma patient

Wine-washed eyes go vacant

Lifeline double agent

I don't want to lose control, but I plan to sell your soul

To the highest bidder, yes I'm bitter

Tore out my heart, still standing I'm no quitter

Smug little bitch, thought you figured out I'm a switch-hitter

That magic 8 didn't make your bad decision