Just Drop Dead

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

Just drop dead

Rewind, back to the start (go!)

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-

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 serv

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