The way it goes down
I know that youll be back again
The way it goes down
I know that youll be back again
Looking back at my ass
Moving on on my own, on my own, on my own
On my own, on my own, on my own
Some places I simply dont belong
Im not your little candy store, yeah
Im not the one you wanna talk to in the morning
I got bad news
I got bad news
But its so true
I got bad news
I got bad news
But its so true
You know
When your friend hits your phone asking if youre okay
And youre absolutely not
What do you say?
Im okay, its fine, but its really not
Yeah, Im super hot
Watch all these bitches give me props when the casket drops
Watch all these bitches give me props when the casket drops
All these bitches on my, uh, when Im up in the spot
Watch these bitches give me props when the casket drops
The way it goes down
I know that youll be back again
The way it goes down
I know that youll be back again