Hey baby, how do you like me now?
Hey baby, I thought that you would be proud?
After all, you're the one that made me this way.
Don't front, and don't play.Can't throw me around
Can't build me high and kick me down
You're looking around
But the reckoning is coming so don't look down
This is my revenge
I'll haunt you till the endYou shoot the gun again
I hit the ground and then
I stop tryna be friends
'Cause this is just the end of us
Hope you don't mind
I'm tearing you up'Cause this is the new side of me
No more beauty and peace
Hope that you can fall asleep
'Cause I'm the one that's haunting your dreamsOh no, look at what you made me do.
Hey baby, how do you like me now?
Hey baby, I thought that you would be proud?
After all, you're the one that made me this way.
Don't front, and don't play.Can't throw me around
Can't build me high and kick me down
You're looking around
But the reckoning is coming so don't look down
This is my revenge
I'll haunt you till the end
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Metanoia
PoetryMetanoia: [Noun] Change in one's way of life resulting from penitence or spiritual conversion. Poems, songs, and the occasional letter.