Bitches Leave

Things aren't pretty in New Detroit

So go ahead and get to the point

There's nothing up my sleeve

Take a hint: bitches, leave

Things aren't pretty in New Detroit

So go ahead and get to the point

There's nothing up my sleeve

Take a hint: bitches, leave

You got a make-up face and perfect hair

Walking around counting all your stares

Think you're real clever in your skintight jeans

That you're the hottest chick on the scene

You're gonna ask what he thinks of you

Like I even care or have a clue

Things aren't pretty in New Detroit

So go ahead and get to the point

There's nothing up my sleeve

Take a hint: bitches, leave

Things aren't pretty in New Detroit

So go ahead and get to the point

There's nothing up my sleeve

Take a hint: bitches, leave

You laugh and giggle like you haven't got a brain

The way you talk is driving me insane

I know you're lying that you take it in the rear

You name-drop so much I wanna rip off my ears

Do you think anyone wants you to stay?

How'd you get back here, anyway?

Things aren't pretty in New Detroit

So go ahead and get to the point

There's nothing up my sleeve

Take a hint: bitches, leave

Things aren't pretty in New Detroit

So go ahead and get to the point

There's nothing up my sleeve

Take a hint: bitches, leave