Woah-oh-oh-oh
Yo' past fucked up, but fuck that
I hate when you don't text back
I choke you and you like that
Don't ask me why I love that
Psychopath ass bitch
On the Xans, ass bitch
In a trance, ass bitch, yeah (Yeah)
Not a fan, ass bitch
I'm in love with that bitch
But can't stand that bitch, yeah
I'm sorry, I've been drinkin' too much
Lately I've been livin' it up
I've been gettin' no fucks
And now these bitches, they be givin' it up
But one still seems to be on my mind
Maybe because I'm always in her guts
Maybe I love her 'cause she don't give no fuck, crazy
Maybe, but so what?
On the daily she shows up
She was there before I blew up
But fuck that
I hate when you don't text back
I choke you and you like that
Don't ask me why I love that
Psychopath ass bitch
On the Xans, ass bitch
In a trance, ass bitch, yeah (Yeah)
Not a fan, ass bitch
I'm in love with that bitch
But can't stand that bitch, yeah
Your skin (Your skin)
I miss your grip, I miss your kiss (I miss)
Touch, talk, yeah (Talk, yeah)
I miss your girl, up on my hotel mattress
Kinda fucked up, so it's fucked up (So it's fucked up)
I just put my heart in a bucket, yeah (Bucket)
I just scratched your name up off the bucket list
Yeah, kinda hate I'm on that fuckin' shit (Fuck shit)
Yo' past fucked up, but fuck that
I hate when you don't text back
I choke you and you like that
Don't ask me why I love that
Psychopath ass bitch
On the Xans, ass bitch
In a trance, ass bitch, yeah (Yeah)
Not a fan, ass bitch
I'm in love with that bitch
But can't stand that bitch, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah