[Verse 1: Sonny Moore]
Nobody else can risk fucking with their name
So I'll come out and lay waste to good taste for you, babe
Hate comes easy, but with you, I come hard
Happy anniversary from the bottom of my credit card

[Pre-Chorus: Sonny Moore]
Who was that inside you
That made me feel so cock strong?
I wish the truth could do (To you)
What your Snapchat put me through

[Chorus: Sonny Moore, with Matt Good]
Woman, I make war to you
If you give a fuck enough, you'll make war too
God damn, is this routine to you?
Woman (Woman)
Whoa

[Verse 2: Sonny Moore, with Travis Richter, with Matt Good]
I'm so bored of digging your trenches
When all this time, it was for your affection; that's a lesson
Sometimes you gotta leave that god damn thing
Right where you lost it
I don't dig up the living corpses of scene whore kids;
I just court them
[Chorus: Sonny Moore, with Matt Good]
Woman, I make war to you
If you give a fuck enough, you'll make war too
God damn, is this routine to you?
Woman (Woman)
Whoa

[Bridge: Sonny Moore, Travis Richter, (Matt Good)]
Who was that inside you that made me feel so gone?
From your smile to your core, all I see is love gore
From your smile to your core, get off the bed and out the door
All I see, all I see is love gore
From your smile to your core, get off the bed and out the door
(From your smile, to your core)
All I see, all I see is love gore
(All I see is love gore)

[Outro: Sonny Moore]
Woman, I make war to you
If you give a fuck enough, you’ll make war too (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You’ll make war too (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You’ll make war too (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You’ll make war too (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)