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Memories resurface, is this an epiphany?
Questions I ask my face, where the hell is Tiffany?
I could have sworn we were cool, I thought we were family
The enemy of my enemy is their friend, apparently
My entourage cheering, as I’m coming out of backstage
Take a deep breath, take it in, as they call my name
People I took to parties, cottages, neither here nor engage, got my pen with so much rage
But it don’t matter now, how I feel will never be the same
I could not give any more fuck, turn the page, turn the fucking page
Baby, brace yourself, for landing, don’t think we’re surviving this alive
Crash landing, in the end, let’s see who’s still standing
Baby, brace yourself, for landing, don’t think we’re surviving this alive
Seatbelts off, seatbelts off, seatbelts off, seatbelts
Baby, brace yourself, for landing, don’t think we’re surviving this alive
Crash landing, in the end, let’s see who’s still standing
If you’re truly ride or die, then strap up for the next stop’s quite the drive
Chit chat behind my back, tit for tat, my turn to clap back
But don’t you worry, I won’t name drop
For once I start, there is no stop
Nothing personal, but If the shoe fits, what more can I really say?
My body wants, but my soul doesn’t, can’t handle disrespect
Since I’ve read between your lines, sleeping with someone from the kitchen line
Over white wine at yours, mind made up, you’ll never be my valentine
Quite an insult to think I’d take leftovers when I ordered first
Side titty seduction attempt, mmm, but I no longer thirst
Jab, straight, jab, hook, how’s being on the disrespected end?
Rattled and shook, lost too many since I’ve refuse to bend
Of course your best friend’s a cheater, poor little kid trapped, baby sitter, tried to do better
Beggars can’t be choosers, take it before the beauty withers
Baby, brace yourself, for landing, don’t think we’re surviving this alive
Crash landing, in the end, let’s see who’s still standing
Baby, brace yourself, for landing, don’t think we’re surviving this alive
Seatbelts off, seatbelts off, seatbelts off, seatbelts
Baby, brace yourself, for landing, don’t think we’re surviving this alive
Crash landing, in the end, let’s see who’s still standing
If you’re truly ride or die, then strap up for the next stop’s quite the drive
Crash landing, in the end, let’s see who’s still standing
Seatbelts off, seatbelts off, seatbelts off, seatbelts
Seatbelts off, seatbelts off
I wonder if I stayed, if I never changed
I do, I do, I do, but I don’t think it ever mattered
