WTF Do I Know (Explicit) - Miley Cyrus (麦莉·赛勒斯)

Lyrics by：Miley Cyrus/Andrew Wotman/Louis Bell/Ali Tamposi/Ryan Tedder

Composed by：Miley Cyrus/Andrew Wotman/Louis Bell/Ali Tamposi/Ryan Tedder

Produced by：Louis Bell/Andrew Watt

I'm not tryna have another conversation

Probably not gon' wanna play me on your station

Pourin' out a bottle full of my frustration

Here to tell you somethin' that you don't know

I'm the type to drive a pickup through your mansion

I'm completely naked but I'm making it fashion

Maybe gettin' married just to 'cause a distraction

Here to tell you somethin' that you don't know

Am I wrong that I moved on and I

And I don't even miss you

Thought that it'd be you until I die

But I let go

What the f**k do I know I'm alone

'Cause I couldn't be somebody to hold

You want an apology not from me

I had to leave you in your own misery

So tell me baby am I wrong that I moved on

And I and I don't even miss you

Thought that it'd be you until I die

But I let go what the f**k do I know

Tryin' to see the stars through the new pollution

Think that I'm a problem honey I'm the solution

Maybe all the chaos is for your amusement

Here to tell you somethin' that you don't know

Put you on a pedestal you're cravin' the spotlight

Desperate for attention nose is bloody it's daylight

Waking up with people that we met for the first time

Loved it then I hate it and I let you go

What the f**k do I know I'm alone

'Cause I couldn't be somebody to hold

You want an apology not from me

I had to leave you in your own misery

So tell me baby am I wrong that I moved on

And I and I don't even miss you

Thought that it'd be you until I die

But I let go what the f**k do I know

What

What the f**k do I know

Do I know I'm alone I'm alone

'Cause I couldn't be somebody to hold

You want an apology apology not from me not from me

I had to leave you in your own misery

So tell me baby am I wrong that I moved on

And I and I don't even miss you

Thought that it'd be you until I die

But I let go what the f**k do I know