Lyrics : Vitale, Lisa Dawn
Music : Vitale, Lisa Dawn
You're a showman and a conman
And a diva and a diamond paid in blood
You're a liar but they buying it
I need two more suppliers for my drugs
(I'm going crazy)
Feels like the world's made of letters
So why do I feel so constrained by my words?
Like saying things are gonna get better
That's the fakest **** that I ever heard
If it's something you gotta pay forward
Then, Heaven wasn't made for me
If I gotta be saved for
Then, Heaven wasn't made for me
If there's people you've gotta hate for
Loving what they made for, loving who they came for
But crooked saints get the big reward
No, Heaven wasn't made for me
No, Heaven wasn't made for me
(Okay, bye)
All these ****ty people made it past the gates
So you can keep your faith
I dreamt to die to spend my time in Heaven
Missing all of my mistakes
Feels like the world's made of letters
So why do I feel so constrained by my words?
Like saying things are gonna get better
That's the fakest shit that I ever heard
If it's something you gotta pay forward
Then, Heaven wasn't made for me
If I gotta be saved for
Then, Heaven wasn't made for me
If there's people you've gotta hate for
Loving what they made for, loving who they came for
While crooked saints get the big reward
No, Heaven wasn't made for me
No, Heaven wasn't made for me
No, Heaven wasn't made for me
No, Heaven wasn't made for me
No, Heaven wasn't made for me
("Now, the Godly woman is a very sympathetic")
No, Heaven wasn't made for me
No, Heaven wasn't made for me
"A woman should learn in quietness and full submission."