I'm Still Good

Hold me down, I could break all your bones

Play your games, crawl back when it gets old

Bitter heart taught me new ways of faking

Sure, I stole your man, what was I to do? All the good ones were taken

 

I’m still good

I’m still good

 

Spare me the details, or would you like to know about my new chap

I’m liking the view of my feet up on his lap

You can go back to bed now while I sharpen my teeth

But look at my face, I’m not want for beauty sleep

 

I’m still good

I’m still good

I’m still good

I’m still good

 

Pour your cologne all over my wounds

The girls doing the gold chain choke are petty fools

I watch from the corner, smoke then roll another

Head in my hands, hating God, hating man

 

I’m still good

Tyra Jutai