Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Speed Gang
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Brzozowski
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
2:00 AM 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
Do these things to get rid of you
And every time I think I do, I
[PreChorus]
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
[Chorus]
Bitch, go die, bitch, go die
I really need to get you out my mind
Bitch, go die, bitch, go die
Every single day, I waste my time
Bitch, you gotta die, gotta die, gotta die now
Bitch, gotta leave my mind now
Die, gotta die, gotta die now
Bitch, you gotta leave my mind, bitch, go die
[Verse 2]
Bitch, you gotta die
I don't know why your dumb ass is on my mind
"I'll never lie", bitch, yeah right
Fuck you, such a waste of time
Yeah, I hate you, I love you
I miss you, bitch, fuck you
Yeah, go to a cliff and jump off, bitch
And if you survive, then jump again
[PreChorus]
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
Hope you're happy with him, it's cool
Fuck that bitch and fuck you, too
[Chorus]
Bitch, go die, bitch, go die
I really need to get you out my mind
Bitch, go die, bitch, go die
Every single day, I waste my time
Bitch, you gotta die, gotta die, gotta die now
Bitch, gotta leave my mind now
Die, gotta die, gotta die now
Bitch, you gotta leave my mind, bitch, go die
[Verse 3]
Bitch, go die, tell me why
You left me here alone tonight
Leave me alone, bitch, I'm fine
You cheated on me, tore me up inside
Baby, I'm better off in this world without you
My bands are up, I'm blowing up
I'ma count this money without you
[PreChorus]
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
Hope you're happy with him, it's cool
Fuck that bitch and fuck you, too
[Chorus]
Bitch, go die, bitch, go die
I really need to get you out my mind
Bitch, go die, bitch, go die
Every single day, I waste my time
Bitch, you gotta die, gotta die, gotta die now
Bitch, gotta leave my mind now
Die, gotta die, gotta die now
Bitch, you gotta leave my mind, bitch, go die
[Outro]
Die bitch, you really should, I hope you choke on your own blood
You played me like a little bitch, I hope you choke on Satan's dick
Die bitch, you really should, I hope you choke on your own blood
You played me like a little bitch, I hope you choke on Satan's dick
Written by: Jeremy Brzozowski
