No Good

Cold

Ain't nothin' but a

Uh, no good, bad woman, yeah, huh

No-good, diamond-watchin' woman, uh

Hey, Rvssian

She ain't nothin' but a no-good, diamond-watchin' woman

Only love me 'cause she see Versace on my linens

Baby, I'm not God, so your sins are not forgiven

I can never lose, every day I wake up winnin'

Mama told me, "Cut the bad hoes off with the scissors"

Make 'em disappear, call me Juice WRLD wizard

Bae, I'm high off narcotics, so your name I cannot remember

Using opiates overly, openly fuckin' up my image, yeah

One thing you need to know about me is

All I ever wanted was love and money, yeah

One thing you need to know about me is

This rockstar life turned me to a junkie

Another thing you need to know about me is

I'm full of addictions, this is just vindictive

Subject a lil' sensitive, maybe I should just shallow it

Went from talkin' depression to money-makin' prerogative (Yeah)

Still a smart guy could've got a scholarship

Sayin', "Fuck college," I'ma tell you how I started it

It took one phone call from G-Money, that's my dawg (Yeah)

Turned me from a twenty-dollar **** to millions in my drawers

This song's about all my talents and vices (Oh-oh)

Listen, repeatedly scream it, recite it (Oh-oh)

Until it piss your father off, he already pissed though (Oh-oh)

I know, 'cause his daughter on my tour givin' deep-throat (Oh-oh)

This song's about all my talents and vices (Oh-oh)

Listen, repeatedly scream it, recite it (Oh-oh)

Your girl gettin' fellatio, you should be excited (Oh-oh)

'Cause when she come back to you, that's a million-dollar night kiss (Oh-oh)

She ain't nothin' but a no-good, diamond-watchin' woman

Only love me 'cause she see Versace on my linens

Baby, I'm not God, so your sins are not forgiven

I can never lose, every day I wake up winnin'

Mama told me, "Cut the bad hoes off with the scissors"

Make 'em disappear, call me Juice WRLD wizard

Bae, I'm high off narcotics, so your name I cannot remember

Using opiates overly, openly fuckin' up my image, yeah

I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout music and girls, right?

I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout drugs, the weed and the pills

I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout music and hoes, right?

And clothes, I was overly exposed

Now I'm bearing the fruits my mama planted, they done growed

Hell yeah, they done glowed up, I done glowed up

Oxycodone got me sewed up, gotta remain focused

And these groupie hoes bogus, everybody knows it

But they turn me to a poet, with the love commotion

Blood, sweat, and tears, money parted it, Moses

Used to roll mid, now it's gas, what I'm smokin' (What I'm smokin')

Like I farted, hit the gas, I'm in motion (I'm in motion)

I departed, wrist hangin' out the window, cost your apartment

This the brightest that my life ever been

I need diamonds all over for when it get dark again

Call my mama up and told her that the devil marchin' in

She sent me Bible verses, then I got distracted by some nudes from a sex worker

Who am I to not text back? That's networking

Who am I to lie about my life? I know the truth hurts

Who am I to say that this ain't one of my best verses?

Uh-oh, too bad that it's over

She ain't nothin' but a no-good, diamond-watchin' woman

Only love me 'cause she see Versace on my linens

Baby, I'm not God, so your sins are not forgiven

I can never lose, every day I wake up winnin'

Mama told me, "Cut the bad hoes off with the scissors"

Make 'em disappear, call me Juice WRLD wizard

Bae, I'm high off narcotics, so your name I cannot remember

Using opiates overly, openly fuckin' up my image, yeah

I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout music and girls, right?

I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout drugs, the weed and the pills

I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout music and hoes, right?

Now I'm bearing the fruits my mama planted, they done growed

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-uh