Just Drop Dead (Non-LP Version)
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๐ Lyrics
Okay, where the hell you been
Said that you been hangin
With your cute girlfriends
Then I get a call
Kinda woke me up
Said they saw you chillin
With this young little fuck
I was kinda dazed
And maybe confused
Never would expected
This terrible news
Not only were you kissin
This fool you've been dissin
You was playin' me out
Now you better listen
What the fuck is goin' on
Who the fuck
Do you think you are (bitch)
Cause for alarm
Put up with your shit
Beggin' me to stay
Even though you ran
Your fuckin' mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass
Dealin' with your drunk ass
Yeah, you might be fine
But you crossed the fuckin' line
Now there's no returnin
This lesson that you're learnin
Pullin' down them panties will leave your ass burnin
Cause I deserve more
I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Just drop dead
Rewind, back to the start
When we got together
I gave you my heart
You made a few mistakes
But that's how it goes
And every time I broke up
You gave my ass a rose
Saying that you're sorry
And I'm the only one
Believe you like a chump
While you were having fun
I was feeling lonely
While you were with your homey
Ain't that a bitch
Now your boy can blow me
What the fuck is goin' on
Who the fuck
Do you think you are (bitch)
Cause for alarm
Put up with your shit
Beggin' me to stay
Even though you ran
Your fuckin' mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass
Dealin' with your drunk ass
Yeah, you might be fine
But you crossed the fuckin' line
Now there's no returnin
This lesson that you're learnin
Pullin' down them panties will leave your ass burnin
Cause I deserve more
I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Cause I deserve more
I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
There's love
There's lust
Then blood
And guts
Your touch
My crutch
I trust you way too much
There's love
There's lust
Then blood
And guts
Your touch
My crutch
I trust you way too much
You got a lot of fuckin' nerve
You think this is a
Fuckin' tennis match (bitch!)
Time for me to serve
Im John McEnroe
Ready for me hoe
It's fifteen love
Where the fuck you gonna go (huh)
Where the fuck you gonna go (huh)
Where the fuck you gonna go
What the fuck is goin' on
Who the fuck
Do you think you are (bitch!)
Cause for alarm
Put up with your shit
Beggin' me to stay
Even though you ran
Your fuckin' mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass
Dealin' with your drunk ass
Yeah, you might be fine
But you crossed the fuckin' line
Now there's no returnin
This lesson that you're learnin
Pullin' down them panties will leave your ass burnin
Cause I deserve more
I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Cause I deserve more
I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Just drop dead
Said that you been hangin
With your cute girlfriends
Then I get a call
Kinda woke me up
Said they saw you chillin
With this young little fuck
I was kinda dazed
And maybe confused
Never would expected
This terrible news
Not only were you kissin
This fool you've been dissin
You was playin' me out
Now you better listen
What the fuck is goin' on
Who the fuck
Do you think you are (bitch)
Cause for alarm
Put up with your shit
Beggin' me to stay
Even though you ran
Your fuckin' mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass
Dealin' with your drunk ass
Yeah, you might be fine
But you crossed the fuckin' line
Now there's no returnin
This lesson that you're learnin
Pullin' down them panties will leave your ass burnin
Cause I deserve more
I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Just drop dead
Rewind, back to the start
When we got together
I gave you my heart
You made a few mistakes
But that's how it goes
And every time I broke up
You gave my ass a rose
Saying that you're sorry
And I'm the only one
Believe you like a chump
While you were having fun
I was feeling lonely
While you were with your homey
Ain't that a bitch
Now your boy can blow me
What the fuck is goin' on
Who the fuck
Do you think you are (bitch)
Cause for alarm
Put up with your shit
Beggin' me to stay
Even though you ran
Your fuckin' mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass
Dealin' with your drunk ass
Yeah, you might be fine
But you crossed the fuckin' line
Now there's no returnin
This lesson that you're learnin
Pullin' down them panties will leave your ass burnin
Cause I deserve more
I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Cause I deserve more
I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
There's love
There's lust
Then blood
And guts
Your touch
My crutch
I trust you way too much
There's love
There's lust
Then blood
And guts
Your touch
My crutch
I trust you way too much
You got a lot of fuckin' nerve
You think this is a
Fuckin' tennis match (bitch!)
Time for me to serve
Im John McEnroe
Ready for me hoe
It's fifteen love
Where the fuck you gonna go (huh)
Where the fuck you gonna go (huh)
Where the fuck you gonna go
What the fuck is goin' on
Who the fuck
Do you think you are (bitch!)
Cause for alarm
Put up with your shit
Beggin' me to stay
Even though you ran
Your fuckin' mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass
Dealin' with your drunk ass
Yeah, you might be fine
But you crossed the fuckin' line
Now there's no returnin
This lesson that you're learnin
Pullin' down them panties will leave your ass burnin
Cause I deserve more
I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Cause I deserve more
I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Just drop dead