Okay, stop letting go of lies about me Why am I going to get tired and release truths about you? Trying to offend me by calling me a mess Or that I was born in a cradle of gold Dear, this doesn't reach me I have so many things to talk about you More like I'm not your type I'm quiet But fuck, if you disturb me too much There will be no way Throw the shit for everyone to know Leave me alone Leave me quiet because I don't want to end this fight But I feel obliged to do this Shut the fuck up and go live your life It seems that he lives in wanting to get attention Especially mine I only see your things when someone sends them to me And look, they send not to praise but to laugh at you These are your friends I could alert you about them and what they say about you But then I realize that they are just like you And you deserve it Vadia, we don't even follow each other anymore And we don't even talk But you still insist on talking about me Go look for some shit for you to scratch yourself Look for something to occupy this fucked-up mind of yours that you have And another, the world doesn't revolve around you So stop thinking it's all about you And to finish, look for a dentist, you will thank me