What's Fair (Explicit) - Blondshell

Lyrics by：Sabrina Teitelbaum

Composed by：Yves Rothman/Sabrina Teitelbaum/Casey Smith

Produced by：Yves Rothman

I think that you'd be proud

I flew alone today

I think that you'd be shocked

That I don't look the same

I grew up fast without you

Did my lashes in the bathroom

And some things you'd like to skip

16 sucking **** in the bathroom

What's fair

What's a fair assessment

Of the job you did

Do you ever even regret it

It's not rare

Doesn't make it less depressing

Tried so hard

Am I over correcting

Ah ha ah ha

Ah ha ah ha

You'd want me to be famous

So you could live by proxy

You always had a reason to comment on my body

You're not a perfect person

Somethings always wrong

But I know there's nothing less perfect to a girl than a mom

What's fair

What's a fair assessment

Of the job you did

Do you ever even regret it

It's not rare

It doesn't make it less depressing

Tried so hard

Am I over correcting

Ah ha ah ha

Ah ha ah ha

Maybe it was not the right time

Maybe it was not the right wine

Maybe it was in the water

Maybe god turned a blind eye

Maybe it was my crime

Maybe I should see a doctor

I didn't choose you

You chose me

I won't chalk up the truth

The truth to disease

What's fair

What's a fair assessment

Of the job you did

Do you ever even regret it

It's not rare

It doesn't make it less depressing

Tried so hard

Am I over correcting

Am I over correcting

Am I over correcting

Am I over correcting