Apples

I was with you on your worst day

You stabbed me in the worst way

How you gonna lie to my face?

And you said that we would always be friends

Party on the weekend

But you're gone without a trace

I thought you were grateful

I found out you're fake, though

I hope there's a place for friends like you

I ain't gonna write another song about you

That's karma

That's karma

And I'm so much better without you

No drama

No drama

A-P-P-L-E-S

How you like them?

Saw you on the internet

You a hot mess

A-P-P-L-E-S

How you like them? (Hey!)

How you like them? (Hey!)

How you like them?

Narcissistic psycho

Cut you out like lipo

See right through you with my eyes closed

From a Ferrari to a Jetta

Thought that you knew better

Threw it all out the window

I thought you were faithful

I see you a snake, though

I hope there's a place for friends like you

I ain't gonna write another song about you

That's karma

That's karma

And I'm so much better without you

No drama

No drama

A-P-P-L-E-S

How you like them?

Saw you on the internet

You a hot mess

A-P-P-L-E-S

How you like them? (Hey!)

How you like them? (Hey!)

How you like them?

A-P-P-L-E-S

How you like them?

Saw you on the internet

You a hot mess

A-P-P-L-E-S

How you like them? (Hey!)

How you like them? (Hey!)

How you like them?