[Intro]
G
[Verse 1: Tom MacDonald, Tom & Nova]
G Am
I left the stove on, so there's food for you to eat
Em C
That I hope you choke on, and I wash your clothes with bleach
G Am
I left my phone on before I left, I cracked your screen
Em D
And I left a note on my Twitter you should read
G Am
It says I'm not sorry for the things I said, you know you deserved it
Em C
All the times you wished that I was dead, you made me feel worthless
G Am
I'm not sorry for the way I was, and I hope you're hurtin'
Em D
Now I know that I was just in love with a shitty person
G
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired of your bullshit
Am
The cash I blew on you would've put diamonds on my whole wrist
Em
Honestly, I'm glad that it's over, I hated your friends
C
I'm happy that I made you my ex, yeah
G
I've been waitin' to delete your number outta my phone
Am
I know it's you if the caller's unknown
Em
You got a short fuse, and I don't need those explosions
D
I ain't gon' play with your teenage emotions
[Chorus: Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller]
G
Welcome to the end, woah
Am
The best you'll ever get, woah
Em
I'm not yours, you don't know me
C
No more heart emojis
G
Get it through your head, woah
Am
I wish you were dead, woah
Em
I hope you're happy lonely
D
No more heart emojis
[Verse 2: Brandon Hart]
G
I see you still like my Instagram posts
Am
Leave a thumb up on every status I wrote
Em
If I were you, then I would probably go ghost
C
How's it feel to never ever let go? Yo
G
You think you're a snack, but I'd rather have chips
Am
You think makin' a voodoo doll's gonna make you a witch
Em
You think grabbing on a man's gonna make you rich
D
And you ain't cute enough to act like a bitch, bitch
G Am
You got stalker vibes, I should've known by your eyes, girl
No one really smiles that much
Em
And I probably should've known it by the way that you lied 'cause
C
I don't even like me that much
G
You're covered in red flags, time to accept that
Am
You ain't good enough to get my text back
Em
I know what's good for me, you're a death trap
D
And I'll be dead before I ever take you back
[Chorus: Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller]
G
Welcome to the end, woah
Am
The best you'll ever get, woah
Em
I'm not yours, you don't know me
C
No more heart emojis
G
Get it through your head, woah
Am
I wish you were dead, woah
Em
I hope you're happy lonely
D
No more heart emojis
[Bridge: Tom MacDonald, Tom & Nova]
G Am
I hope you hear your phone
Em C
'Cause I was just callin' to say "Fuck you" (Fuck you)
G Am
And I hope you read my note
Em D
'Cause baby, it isn't me, it's you (It's you)
[Chorus: Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller]
G
Welcome to the end, woah
Am
The best you'll ever get, woah
Em
I'm not yours, you don't know me
C
No more heart emojis
G
Get it through your head, woah
Am
I wish you were dead, woah
Em
I hope you're happy lonely
D G
No more heart emojis
I left the stove on, so there's food for you to eat
That I hope you choke on, and I wash your clothes with bleach
I left my phone on before I left, I cracked your screen
And I left a note on my Twitter you should read
It says, "I'm not sorry for the things I said, you know you deserved it
All the times you wished that I was dead, you made me feel worthless
I'm not sorry for the way I was, and I hope you're hurting
Now I know that I was just in love with a shitty person"
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired of your bullshit
The cash I blew on you would've put diamonds on my whole wrist
Honestly, I'm glad that it's over, I hated your friends
I'm happy that I made you my ex, yeah
I've been waiting to delete your number outta my phone
I know it's you if the caller's unknown
You got a short fuse, and I don't need those explosions
I ain't gon' play with your teenage emotions
Welcome to the end, whoa
The best you'll ever get, whoa
I'm not yours, you don't know me
No more heart emojis
Get it through your head, whoa
I wish you were dead, whoa
I hope you're happy lonely
No more heart emojis
I see you still like my Instagram posts
Leave a thumb up on every status I wrote
If I were you, then I would probably go ghost
How's it feel to never ever let go? Yo
You think you're a snack, but I'd rather have chips
You think making a voodoo doll's gonna make you a witch
You think grabbing on a man's gonna make you rich
And you ain't cute enough to act like a bitch, bitch
You got stalker vibes, I should've known by your eyes, girl
No one really smiles that much
And I probably should've known it by the way that you lied 'cause
I don't even like me that much
You're covered in red flags, time to accept that
You ain't good enough to get my text back
I know what's good for me, you're a death trap
And I'll be dead before I ever take you back
Welcome to the end, whoa
The best you'll ever get, whoa
I'm not yours, you don't know me
No more heart emojis
Get it through your head, whoa
I wish you were dead, whoa
I hope you're happy lonely
No more heart emojis
I hope you hear your phone
'Cause I was just calling to say "Fuck you" (fuck you!)
And I hope you read my note
'Cause baby, it isn't me, it's you (it's you!)
Welcome to the end, whoa
The best you'll ever get, whoa
I'm not yours, you don't know me
No more heart emojis
Get it through your head, whoa
I wish you were dead, whoa
I hope you're happy lonely
No more heart emojis
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