[Intro]
Baby, after everything you did for me, I thought
The woman is worth me writing her a track
I love you
Did you really think I was going to write you a love song?
You stupid bum olle!
Just pay close attention to what's coming next
[Hook]
I'm sorry, you little one It's a shame that I'm writing this track here'
And I hope you're happy now, what's it like being alone?
And now you realize that it can be hard
Greetings Woman at the employment office
I'll show that I can be an ass
You little bitch
[Part 1]
Uh, today I'm a star, hallelujah
I heard that rt Lidl paid you super?
You were happy to get a dress from Chanel
But it was from Turkey and fake
You had Kay from Style & the money
You wanted be rich and yourself
Your shitty girlfriend was jealous
I'm sitting here at the desk today
And count the euros alone, bitch
You were so arrogant when it was over
What is that feeling? Riding the bus
I'm laughing so hard, stupid toilet lady
Who has to go to work again? You big mouth
You've gained weight, you little moon face
You look like Obelix in your fucking leggings
There's champagne in my glass
Goodbye you bum
[Hook]
[Part 2]
Uh, then Prada, now Aldi
And say hello to your father, the Alki
And your mother, the fortune teller
Did you finally get around to taking her to the dentist?
How many shoes did I buy you?
All the best, piss off home'
And if you need money
Go to the pawn shop
And you leave there completely pale
The watch was fake
Unfortunately the ring too
The fur, I bought it from Pimkie
I would like that would like to see your look now
Bright red head, your face full of tears
A stalker drinking Johnny Walker with her dad
Do I think that's okay?
Yes, but I have champagne in it
You deposit bottle collector
[Hook]