"The Devil Wears Prada" lyrics

It must have been something I said
I made you wanna rip off my head
I was thinking now was the time
To let you know you're fucking out of your mind

So go and feel how you wanna feel
Can't control you, I told you
Those voices are all in your head
It's getting bad, let's just keep it real
It's just making me hate you
Those voices are all in your head

So now I think I'm actually dead
Handful of roses and she's wearing all red
She's not the same, she's someone in disguise
It's like a nightmare so I open my eyes

So go and feel how you wanna feel
Can't control you, I told you
Those voices are all in your head
It's getting bad, let's just keep it real
It's just making me hate you
Those voices are all in your head

Ever since I hit it, that's when she started sinning
She's like the devil with a cape looking for a victim
She's got a compelling disguise, getting Glen Close
Fatal Attraction with my mind, I'm feeling dead, yo
Sex but the love is blind, she rests for them other kind
Respect for them other guys, fuck her with no rubber on
Yeah, I got the devil on my shoulder
The other has an angel and he's telling me to slow up
Then she blows up, this is one of those "oh, fuck" moments
She playing games so I tell her just to grow up
She's all about designer, so ashamed of all the things she do
But she's addicted to the drama
So I'mma do the right thing and just calm things
She jumps to another level and acts like a wild thing
Yeah, so now I'm doing what I gotta
Escape the gates of hell because the devil wears Prada

So go and feel how you wanna feel
Can't control you, I told you
Those voices are all in your head
It's getting bad, let's just keep it real
It's just making me hate you
Those voices are all in your head