I could break my foot just singing this song
(song)
And that's still better than a broken heart
Cause at least it heals in Time
Broken hearts can only be killed like mine
(mine, mine)
Every decade, we're tryin' to hit that 20's remix
Just sippin' on 'pagne
(pain, pain)
So why we gotta change, rearrange, look different
Why you gotta be so indifferent
Till the end of time
Gained 50 when I ain't even 50
Lost 20, boy, you ain't even 20
Wanna lose 25 before I'm 45
Wanna die, wanna get high
Can't get rid of these lows and highs
Plastic body; shit, you know I would if I could
So ya'll stay naughty
Aging shorty scared she won't age that fine
Times up, roll with it
Stay classy
(classy)
You can still be sassy
(sassy)
Be fierce, still sippin' that full glass
And our playscripts now flippin' that script on a dime
Dime, dime
Da, da, da
I'm dying
Da, da, da
I'm dying