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Lionel Young
Lionel Young
Songwriter
Grant Slayer
Grant Slayer
Songwriter
Rome Castille
Rome Castille
Songwriter

Lyrics

I don't wanna hear your excuses
Baby, the truth is, baby, you're ruthless
Baby, mhm
I don't wanna hear your excuses
Baby, they're useless, baby, you're useless
There's nothing much to talk about
I saw you passed out in that short white dress
I can hear your lies now
I’m not in the mood for this, you playin' with my head, yeah
(Ooh-ooh) Bet you never thought I'd find out
(Bet you never thought I'd find out)
(Ooh-ooh) Don't you start that cryin' shit now (Now, now, now)
I don't wanna hear your excuses
Baby, the truth is, baby, you're ruthless
Baby, mhm
I don't wanna hear your excuses
Baby, they're useless, baby, you're useless
I don't wanna hear your excuses
Baby, the truth is, baby, you're ruthless
Baby, mhm
I don't wanna hear your excuses
Baby, they're useless, baby, you're useless
You must think I fall for lies (Oh-oh-oh)
You must think I'm clueless or stupid, I'm not delusional
I don't got the time to fight, I see this ain’t new to you
Should’ve never underestimated what you could do
(Ooh-ooh) Bet you never thought I'd find out
(Bet you never thought I'd find out)
(Ooh-ooh) Don't you start that cryin' shit now (Now, now, now)
I don't wanna hear your excuses
Baby, the truth is, baby, you're ruthless
Baby, mhm
I don't wanna hear your excuses
Baby, they're useless, baby, you're useless (Ooh)
I don't wanna hear your excuses
Baby, the truth is, baby, you're ruthless (Ooh)
Baby, mhm
I don't wanna hear your excuses
Baby, they're useless, baby, you're useless (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Written by: Grant Slayer, Lionel Young, Rome Castille
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