You talk big
All gas
It don't stick
It won't last
Got no groove
Go no class
The truth stings
You're just trash
All the eyes are on you
When you walk in the room
But you got nothing for me, yeah
No, I don't even see ya
Waiting on your next move
Whatcha trying to prove?
Don't you got somewhere to be, yeah
And shut the door when you leave, yeah
Pretty boy in a magazine, yeah
Your looks your charm don't work on me, yeah
You steal all the air, let somebody else breathe
Your over inflated self-еsteem, yeah
Walk around like your shit don't stink, yeah
So just in casе you haven't heard lately
You talk big
All gas
It don't stick
It won't last
Got no groove
Go no class
The truth stings
You're just trash
You're just trash
Keep up all that noise lately
Who's listening now, baby?
Obsessing with the sound of your own voice
Like nobody around has a damn choice
You got yourself tangled
Honey, what's your angle? I don't understand
I guess I should thank you for making leaving so easy
Your over inflated self-esteem, yeah
Walk around like your shit don't stink, yeah
So just in case you haven't heard lately
You talk big
All gas
It don't stick
It won't last
Got no groove
Go no class
The truth stings
You're just trash
You're just trash
