歌词

Got brand-new docs 'cause you walked away And a rose gold watch 'cause you were always late Must be hard to feel sad When you're spending a bag, right? Got new Ray-Bans, you can't see my eyes Maybe buy a car, so I find my drive It's probably hard to feel bad In a new Cadillac, right? Nothing in this life is free and Heartbreak's an expensive thing There's a cure, but it ain't cheap All I know is retail therapy I hate feeling empty Buy pretty things that I don't need Did it for the dopamine 'cause All I know is retail therapy Welcome, welcome to my version of self-care The only thing that's soft about me must be my cashmere If I can't replace you At least I can replace fits from last year And I'm so mad I that got a leather jacket Buy another suitcase But you're still my baggage And if it doesn't have a ribbon baby, I don't want the package (No, I don't want it) Diamond rings and plastic hearts A sweater that can keep me warm 'Cause you don't do it anymore Nothing in this life is free and Heartbreak's an expensive thing There's a cure, but it ain't cheap All I know is retail therapy I hate feeling empty Buy pretty things that I don't need Did it for the dopamine 'cause All I know is retail therapy
Writer(s): Vincent Stefansson, Valentin Glage, Claudia Terry Verdecia, Daniel Michael Gleyzer, Olivia Marie Miraldi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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