Empty Glass from Mental Melodies by Six to Eight Mathematics

I'm not surprised to see you again
you're always waiting on me but you got to understand
wait for me to drop everything oh no no I got some other plans
You wanna break me?
You wanna take me?
Guess who won't take no more?

You're not my problem hun
figure it out yourself
cuz i'm not your
Bitch

That's right I call all the shots
no more claims to your whims and your cries darling please
I don't wanna hear it day and night it's gotta stop and it starts tonight
You wanna break me?
You wanna take me?
I won't be your prisoner

You're not my problem hun
figure it out yourself
cuz i'm not your
Bitch

The tables are turned
stand back the flame it burns
and the pain in kinda hurts
how'd you like to take it from me?
I'm not a saint, I'm just a sinner
just like you
you want to?
you wanna wear my shoes then
get ready to burn in hell

You're not my problem hun
figure it out yourself
cuz i'm not your
Bitch
Cuz I'm not your
Cuz I'm not your
Cuz i'm not your

Bitch

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