"ou tell me that you love me when you see me at a party
Then I watch you turn around and see you whisper to somebody
You look in my direction, looking like you got a secret
But your friends don't really care about ya
They ain't gonna keep it
You comment on my photos thinking that I don't know
You're telling all your girls that I'm such a stupid ho
You're way too pretty to be so mean
Baby, I don't care if you don't like me
Just don't be fake, say it to my face
What the fuck is up with bitches these days?
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Ooh-ooh
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Bitches these days
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
What the fuck is up with bitches these days?
Held your hair when you were throwing up
And stayed with you outside the club
When you were doing bumps inside, you know I didn't tell no one
Didn't even care when you told me you fucked my ex
Until you went and did the same thing to the next and next and next and next
I guess I got it all wrong, maybe I'm a dumb blonde
Coulda sworn you told me that you cried to all my sad songs"
In which the day Hope Mikaelson was born the witches, knowing they couldn't sacrifice her, sent her away instead to a small town called Rosewood where nothing bead ever happened. Till one day it did.