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He punched me in the mouth And it felt like a gift I bet you'll never know How twisted that role is Yeah, it's true what they say Boys think with their dicks No, this ain't something That sorry can fix You're fuckin' with a Goddess And the bitch bites back I'd love it if you're honest But it ain't like that Boy, now you're the one who's godless Mmm Am I scaring you yet? Am I scaring you yet? Cause I might do you wrong But it'll feel right Let you play along Act like the tough guy I can be the jailer And you can pay the crimes Oh, you do it all the time He said my pretty face shouldn't look this way He thinks that my body is his to take He won't look me in the eyes Afraid to see what's looking back Oh, you'll regret doin' the devil dirty like that He believed that I could take a beating But the bruises down my back don't mean a damn thing Cause I brought the God of War to his knees With the back of my hand wiped his blood from my cheek Now you're pointing fingers into mirrors Crying thinking somebody will hear ya But this bitch is your queen I can promise you one thing You won't like me when I'm mean Mean Mean You won't like me when I'm mean You're fuckin' with a Goddess And the bitch bites back I'd love it if you're honest But it ain't like that Boy, now you're the one who's godless Mmm Am I scaring you yet? Am I scaring you yet? Cause I might do you wrong But it'll feel right Let you play along Act like the tough guy I can be the jailer And you can pay the crimes Oh, you do it all the time There's a ribbon 'round my neck and it's red It's red Sweeter than the liquid that I bled I bled Heaven ain't a place you forget Forget When there's hell to pay You'll be screaming our name's Goddess, Goddess Baby boy is fuckin' with a Goddess Goddess, Goddess Baby boy is mother fucking godless Fuckin' with a Goddess (Goddess) And the bitch bites back I'd love it if you're honest (honest) But it ain't like that Boy now you're the one who's godless (You're the one who's godless) Mmm Am I scaring you yet? Am I scaring you yet? Cause I might do you wrong But it'll feel right Let you play along Act like the tough guy (so tough) I can be the jailer You can pay the crimes Oh, I do it all the time I do it all the time I do it all the time Prayed You're gonna wish you prayed Gonna wish you prayed Prayed
Writer(s): Xana Morris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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