I won't sing, to you,
About sweet thing whispered that no one heard.
I won't cry, to you,
And beg you for a hand or a hearse.
You'll learn, in time you'll come to see,
This is the real me,
And maybe then it won't bother meeeee.
Cause I'm a B*tch!
There ain't no other way to say it.
I'm a witch!
Ain't no other way to see me.
Cause what I truly am,
Yeah what I cruely am,
Is a B*tch!
Well maybe, it'll be easier,
When you're long gone cause,
I know that, I'm just waiting for you,
Waiting for the horrible truth to dawn.
I ain't nice,
I ain't nothing of the sort,
I'm a cold hearted, stone hearted hitch.
I'm not good,
I'm as thick as wood,
Hell maybe as think as bricks.
Cause I'm a B*tch!
There ain't no other way to say it.
I'm a witch!
Ain't no other way to see me
Cause what I truly am,
Yeah what I cruely am,
Is a B*itch!
And you can say that am lying, you can say that I'm crying wolf.
But I'm a B*tch!
I'm a B*tch!
I'm a B*tch!
I ain't gonna lie now,
I ain't, ain't gonna cry now
I'm a B*tch!
Ain't gonna hide,
Let the rules subside, let the rules subside.
We both know it soooooooo..
I'm a B*tch.
