Zx_ - F4KE B1TCH Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Oh my god I lost)
(Did you eat an orange before this)
What it is, yeah, yeah, yeah
Spit on my name in the grave, you miss
Drip poison on the lips you kiss
Down in my feels so I'm writing this
Fuck this I don't wanna exist
I'm tired of losing games that you play me on
Fuck you think you could lead me on
Headshot to my heart, now spawn
New phone, who 'dis, bitch Kong
You're fucked in the head and your so dramatic
The fuck you made of, plastic
Think you're cute but you're really ratchet
You're yesterday's news I'm past it
Boo hoo, go cry to your mommy
Better yet, go fuck another zombie
Trashed ain't cute if you know what I'm saying
Now fuck off my dick, quit playing
You're moving on to someone new
Fuck, now there's two
Wait, he's in my crew
Shit, the motherfucker damn threw
Now I don't shame a slut but shit
Hard to lie if the damn shoe fit
You're crawling back, but shit that's it
You bit the hand that fed you bitch
You're playing Uno but this is Chess
Fuck around and get depressed
Your phone's dry as fuck I guess
Shop more a Shoes-For-Less
Damn, you think your tough
Wait, you've had enough
Well shit, I'm just getting started bitch
You're fucked in the head and your so dramatic
The fuck you made of, plastic
Think you're cute but you're really ratchet
You're yesterday's news I'm past it
Boo hoo, go cry to your mommy
Better yet, go fuck another zombie
Trashed ain't cute if you know what I'm saying
Now fuck off my dick, quit playing
Here's a little story all about how
A bluegrass girl became a bitch so foul
You're crying wolf, but bitch you howl
You're sending pics to bros, no towel
You think I'm harsh but I'm speaking true
I pity the fool in love with you
I'm tired as shit and acting blue
I'm dialing your friend up to come through
She's giving me head and shit that's cool
She's liking my style, Rick Flair like woo
She's moaning my name cause she wants to screw
I sit back, and enjoy the view
You're hitting my phone up, bitch like why
Swipe ignore like bitch, go cry
What happened to fucking that other guy
Oh right, my dick that's why
You're fucked in the head and your so dramatic
The fuck you made of, plastic
Think you're cute but you're really ratchet
You're yesterday's news I'm past it
Boo hoo, go cry to your mommy
Better yet, go fuck another zombie
Trashed ain't cute if you know what I'm saying
Now fuck off my dick, quit playing
Damn, I bet you're pretty upset right now
I bet you probably think this song is about you
And if you do, it is
A wise man once said, if the shoe fits

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Oh my god I lost)
(Did you eat an orange before this)
What it is, yeah, yeah, yeah
Spit on my name in the grave, you miss
Drip poison on the lips you kiss
Down in my feels so I'm writing this
Fuck this I don't wanna exist
I'm tired of losing games that you play me on
Fuck you think you could lead me on
Headshot to my heart, now spawn
New phone, who 'dis, bitch Kong
You're fucked in the head and your so dramatic
The fuck you made of, plastic
Think you're cute but you're really ratchet
You're yesterday's news I'm past it
Boo hoo, go cry to your mommy
Better yet, go fuck another zombie
Trashed ain't cute if you know what I'm saying
Now fuck off my dick, quit playing
You're moving on to someone new
Fuck, now there's two
Wait, he's in my crew
Shit, the motherfucker damn threw
Now I don't shame a slut but shit
Hard to lie if the damn shoe fit
You're crawling back, but shit that's it
You bit the hand that fed you bitch
You're playing Uno but this is Chess
Fuck around and get depressed
Your phone's dry as fuck I guess
Shop more a Shoes-For-Less
Damn, you think your tough
Wait, you've had enough
Well shit, I'm just getting started bitch
You're fucked in the head and your so dramatic
The fuck you made of, plastic
Think you're cute but you're really ratchet
You're yesterday's news I'm past it
Boo hoo, go cry to your mommy
Better yet, go fuck another zombie
Trashed ain't cute if you know what I'm saying
Now fuck off my dick, quit playing
Here's a little story all about how
A bluegrass girl became a bitch so foul
You're crying wolf, but bitch you howl
You're sending pics to bros, no towel
You think I'm harsh but I'm speaking true
I pity the fool in love with you
I'm tired as shit and acting blue
I'm dialing your friend up to come through
She's giving me head and shit that's cool
She's liking my style, Rick Flair like woo
She's moaning my name cause she wants to screw
I sit back, and enjoy the view
You're hitting my phone up, bitch like why
Swipe ignore like bitch, go cry
What happened to fucking that other guy
Oh right, my dick that's why
You're fucked in the head and your so dramatic
The fuck you made of, plastic
Think you're cute but you're really ratchet
You're yesterday's news I'm past it
Boo hoo, go cry to your mommy
Better yet, go fuck another zombie
Trashed ain't cute if you know what I'm saying
Now fuck off my dick, quit playing
Damn, I bet you're pretty upset right now
I bet you probably think this song is about you
And if you do, it is
A wise man once said, if the shoe fits