You fucking gr... Pick up the goddamn phone... Bitch where the fuck were you Tuesday? With who you say? I wasn't at the studio Bitch what'cha you do screw Dre? You went there looking for me Boo that excuse is too lame Keep playing me you gonna end up with a huge goose egg You fake, lying slut you never told me you knew Drake and Lupe? You wanna lose two legs You tryin' to flip this on me? If i spent more time with you, you say “Ok yeah, I’m coo-coo, ay?” Well, screw you And I’ll be the third person who screwed you today Oh, fourth? Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh touche Well you're too two-faced for me Thought you was my number one True BlueAce but you ain't And I can't see you and you make That wittle boo-boo face Cause I'm hanging up this phone, boo You make my fucking Bluetooth ache You feeling blue too late Go smurf yourself you make me wanna smurf puke blue Kool Aid Here's what you say to someone you hate
[Hook]
My life would be so much better if you just dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed last night thinking And this thought just popped in my head and I thought Wouldn't shit just be a lot easier if you dropped dead (dead) I would feel so (so) much (much) better x3
[Verse 2]
Think I just relapsed, this bitch pushed me over the brink Hop on the freeway trying to get some time alone and just think Till the cops pulled me over but they let me go Cause I told ‘em I’m only driving drunk cause that bitch drove me to drink I'm back on my fuck hoe's With a whole new hatred for blondes, but bias? I hate all bitches the same, baby come on Excuse the pun but bitch you're such a broad statement And I am channeling my anger through every single station that's on Cause a woman broke my he-art I say he-art cause she ripped it in two pa-arts And threw it in the garbage, who do you think you are bitch? Guess it's time for me to get the dust off And pick myself up off the carpet But I'll never say the L-word again I la-la-la-la lesbian *shout* I hope you hear this song and go into a cardiac arrest My life would be so much better if you just
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Cuz you told me, you love me, forever Bitch, that was a lie Now I never, wanted someone, to die So bad in my fucking life but fuck it there’s other fish in the sea
[Verse 3]
And I'mma have a whale of a time Being a single sailor for the night Bitch on a scale of 1 to 10, shit I must be the holy grail of catches Hoe, I got an Oscar attached to my fucking name (dayla) I might hit the club, find a chick that's tailor made for me Say fuck it kick some shots back, get hammered and nail her These bitches tryin get attached but there failing To latch onto the tail of my bumper to scratchin' at the back of my trailer Like I'm itchin' to get hitched Yeah I'm rich as a bitch but bitches ain't shit I'd rather leave a bitch in a ditch Bitch you complain when you listen to this But you still throw yourself at me That's what I call pitchin' a bitch That's why I'm swinging at this chicks on-site Long as I got a bat and two balls it's foul But my dick's on strike so all that love shit is null and void Bitch I'm a droid, I avoid cupid stupid wasn't for blow jobs you'd be unemployed Oi oi oi, man oh man, your boy boy boys Getting sick of these girls girls girls Oink oink oink you fucking pigs All you're good for is doink doink doink I got 99 problems and the bitch ain't one She's all 99 of them I need a machine gun I'll take em all out I hope you hear this song And go into a cardiac arrest, have a heart attack And just drop dead and I'mma throw a fucking party after this cause,yes...
[Hook]
[Outro]
I'm just playing bitch, you know I love youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
