paroles de chanson Thank Me - Morgan St. Jean

Found yourself a man
Everything you wanted
You don't understand
If you're being honest
Is he too good to be true, lucky you?
No, he's just my ex
You've been making plans
Marry him in August
Diamond on your hand
Think he's fucking flawless
Good for you but the truth, he's still a dude
Oh, he's just my ex

I taught him everything, everything he knows

Yeah he fucks good cause I made him bad
Shows up cause I showed him that
Your future cause i'm in his past
So don't thank God, thank me
Patient, 'cause I made him be
Perfect doesn't come for free
So, each night when you go to sleep
Don't thank God thank me

I'm not even mad
I'm not even bothered
Turning boys to men
Do it for each other
Make him better for the next bitch
Guessed it, mama couldn't raise him like his ex did
Ch-ch-chia pet
Just add water
Better call me the Fuckboy doctor
I've been busy doing charity
Honestly good for me
It's really generosity
I taught him everything he knows

Yeah he fucks good cause I made him bad
Shows up cause I showed him that
Your future cause i'm in his past
So don't thank God thank me
Patient 'cause I made him be
Perfect doesn't come for free
So, each night when you go to sleep
Don't thank God thank me

Better not thank God
It's not his job
Better not thank God
Don't thank God, thank me

Better not thank God
It's not his job
Better not thank God
Don't thank God, thank me

In the name of the father, the son
And most importantly... Me