Girl from the Gutter
Kina

Yeah, yeah, ...

For all the things you said I'd never do
For all the things you said that were untrue
For all the times you made me feel alone
Said I'd never make it on my own

Things are looking up for me now
It seems like Karmas making its rounds
It's my turn now, won't be held down, no
Karmas gonna visit you too
You gotta pay for the things you put me through
I hope you do, I hope you do

I hope your hell is filled with magazines
And on every page you see a big picture of me
And under every picture a caption should read
"Not bad, for a girl from the gutter like me"

For all the times you said "I got your back"
For all the times you stabbed me
For all the times you tried to hurt my pride
For all the pain I held down deep inside

Things are looking up for me now
It seems like Karmas making its rounds
Its my turn now, won't be held down, no
Karmas gonna visit you too
You gotta pay for the things you put me through
I hope you do, I hope you do, I hope you do

I hope your hell is filled with magazines
And on every page you see a big picture of me
And under every picture a caption should read
"Not bad, for a girl from the gutter like me"

I hope your hell is filled with magazines
And on every page you see a big picture of me
And under every picture a caption should read
"Not bad, for a girl from the gutter like me"

Needed to make me work to help you feel stronger
I know y'all bitches think I'm somewhere dyin' inside
Oh yeah, poor Kina, she went home
She couldn't take it no longer
But, I'm right here
I'm right here, I'm right here

I hope your hell is filled with magazines
And on every page you see a big picture of me
And under every picture a caption should read
"Not bad, for a girl from the gutter like me"

I hope your hell is filled with magazines
And on every page you see a big picture of me
And under every picture a caption should read
"Not bad, for a girl from the gutter like me"

Yeah, yeah, ...

For all the times you said "I got your back"
For all the times you stabbed me
For all the times you tried to hurt my pride
For all the pain I held down deep inside

Things are looking up for me now
It seems like Karmas making its rounds
Its my turn now, won't be held down, no
Karmas gonna visit you too
You gotta pay for the things you put me through
I hope you do, I hope you do, I hope you do

I hope your hell is filled with magazines
And on every page you see a big picture of me
And under every picture a caption should read
"Not bad, for a girl from the gutter like me"

I hope your hell is filled with magazines
And on every page you see a big picture of me
And under every picture a caption should read
"Not bad, for a girl from the gutter like me"