I hope you're throwing a party I hope you're feeling yourself I know it won't but the icing On your cake should say 26 going on 12
Round of applause You got what you want
You broke my fucking heart You tore my world apart Went so low, I didn't know That you were capable of that So here's to all the times You made me want to cry Got your way, so celebrate And pat yourself on the back
Baby, congrats Congrats
I hope you're popping some bottles I hope you're out on the town If I were you I'd be watching What I say 'cause What goes around, comes back around
You lie through your teeth Tell me how do you sleep?
Knowing you broke my fucking heart You tore my world apart Went so low, I didn't know That you were capable of that So here's to all the times You made me want to cry Got your way, so celebrate And pat yourself on the back
Baby, congrats Congrats
They say that karma is a bitch I pray to God it really is
'Cause you broke my fucking heart You tore my world apart Went so low, I didn't know That you were capable of that So here's to all the times You made me want to cry Got your way, so celebrate And pat yourself on the back
Baby, congrats Congrats You hurt me bad Baby, congrats
Compositores: Paul Jason Klein, Sasha Alex Sloan & King Henry