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...