"The f** Stops Here" You said you did it for the money You think our friends will need you now You said it felt that so was ready I'm sorry now you've got to catch your a** and die There's no apologies I'll be around you wait and see You should have let your kind of me shred Your dress and mood to me look fine So tell me what is all this trouble Screw you and all your world you'll never get the time There's no apologies I'll be around you wait and see You sailing floating in the air Don't try explaining baby I don't care (You're not a lady, don't act like a lady) There's no apologies I'll be around you wait and see You sailing floating in the air Don't try explaining baby I don't care Here's where the f** stops Here's where we end Why would I ever want to be your friend (You're not a lady, don't act like a lady)