Lyrics

I don't like your little games Don't like your tilted stage The role you made me play Of the fool No, I don't like you I don't like your perfect crime How you laugh when you lie You said the fun was mine Isn't cool No, I don't like you But I got smarter, I got harder In the nick of time Honey, I rose up from the dead I do it all the time I've got a list of names And yours is in red, underlined I check it once Then I check it twice, oh Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me do I don't like your kingdom keys They once belonged to me You asked me for a place to sleep Locked me out and threw a feast (what?) The world moves on, another day Another drama, drama But not for me, not for me All I think about is karma And then the world moves on But one thing's for sure Maybe I got mine But you'll all get yours But I got smarter, I got harder In the nick of time Honey, I rose up from the dead I do it all the time I've got a list of names And yours is in red, underlined I check it once Then I check it twice, oh Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me do Ooh Ooh But I got smarter, I got harder In the nick of time Honey, I rose up from the dead I do it all the time I've got a list of names And yours is in red, underlined I check it once Then I check it twice, oh Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me do
Writer(s): Taylor Swift, Jack Antonoff, Richard Fairbrass, Christopher Fairbrass, Robert Manzoli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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