Bitch Go Die - Speed Gang

I need you

Oh, ooh, woah, oh

I need you

D-D-Damn, son, where’d you find this?

Oh, ooh, woah, oh

I need you

Oh, ooh, woah, oh

I need you

, baby

Two A.M.

and I’m pouring up the liquor

Not gonna lie, I ain’t never felt sicker

Gotta ease the heartache in my chest

You know how to rip that out the best

And I know I fuck bad bitches, that’s cool

But none of them hoes compare to you

I do these things to get rid of you

And every time I think I do, I don’t

I’m not gonna lie, all I think of is you

When I hear my phone ring, you

Not gonna lie, every morning, it’s you

Every night, it’s always you

Not gonna lie, all I think of is you

I can’t help it, I miss my boo

I hope you’re happy with him, it’s cool

Fuck that bitch and fuck you too