Lyrics

Face down Laying on a cold ground Leave it like a graveyard Roll out like a stone (ooh) Let 'em bleed out No more air to breathe now Kill 'em with the sweet smile Bitch die slow Oops, didn't hear you You say you're sorry You tried to sell me out Let me tell you Who's gonna be the last man here standing (not you) You could damn me but I'ma do the damage Designer body bags Zip a bitch up by her tracks Foreign cars, I drive 'em fast Stick up shit like smash and grab I'ma on ten don't make me crash I'ma on hots don't make me mad Slay hoes, it's giving slash (slash) That bitch is giving yess (yes) Pull up, hop out pew pew Change bitch but I keep it cute She nasty, finna make me puke Dolls kill boots in daisy dukes (ooh) Might for real break the news Under this lace front ate some screws I'll play with my pussy before I'll play with you R.I.P. to your ego boo Face down laying on a cold ground Leave it like a graveyard roll out like a stone Let 'em bleed out No more air to breathe now Kill 'em with the sweet smile Bitch die slow Oops, didn't hear you You say you're sorry You tried to sell me out Let me tell you Who's gonna be the last man here standing (not you) You could damn me but I'ma do the damage
Writer(s): Derrick Carrington Gray, Bryan Yepes, Olivia Howard, Tyler Matthew Carl Williams, Bonnie Dymond, Layia Watkins, Alysa Vanderheym Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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