we go, welcome to my funeralWithout you, I don't

miss your soft lips, I miss your white sheetsI

up in the morning feelin' like Jay Spizzy (Hey,

do I do with a boy like you?Like, like you,

the consequence of overloading on the truth?Everything stops and

will you not just tell me you want me, biatch?

three, two, and hungry heartsKnow just what they

day I'm grindin'I don't even get a weekendI been

on my best face to impress youConcerned with things

like a shirt with a coffee stainLeft in the

you a man? 'Cause I'm a bitchI'm already rich,

you a man? 'Cause I’m a bitchI'm already rich,

zu „Letzter bewegt den Körper smooth zu dem Beat

mm)Livin' in my head (Mm, mm)Livin' in my head (Mm,

a bitch I can't jump this, Evel KnievelI'm 'bout

you almost had me fooledTold me that I was

to live in the darknessDressed in black, act so

up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey,

up in the morning feelin' like P. Diddy (Hey,

kitten got your tongue tied in knots, I seeSpit