[Intro]
(This song isn't about—)
This song isn't about shit

[Chorus]
This song isn't about you, I know you think it is
'Cause you own everything now that you're big
Everything is yours, yours, yours (Yeah)
But you're piss poor, poor, poor (Okay)

[Verse]
(Shit isn't about no-nobody)
He loves my heart-shaped sunglasses
He isn't you, though
He makes me feel like that bitch
He isn't cute, though
You can rub (Ah), it (Ah), in
But you're still (Ah), no— (Ah), —thin'

[Pre-Chorus]
Never ever come 'round my town again
Unless your name is **** and you smell like cinnamon

[Chorus]
This song isn't about you, I know you think it is
'Cause you own everything now that you're big
Everything is yours, yours, yours (Yeah)
But you're piss poor, poor, poor (Okay)
[Bridge]
This song is about him, you're not him

[Pre-Chorus]
Never ever come 'round my town again
Unless your name is **** and you taste like cinnamon

[Chorus]
This song isn't about you, I know you think it is
'Cause you own everything now that you're big
Everything is yours, yours, yours (Yeah)
But you're piss poor, poor, poor (Okay)

[Outro]
This song isn't about you, bitch