Paroles de dead in december

You say you’re fuckin' sad, well I'm sad too, yeah She ask why I do it say: I had to, yeah Baby, you can't get another chance, ooh yeah You will never get me again, ooh yeah Hit me on my phone, but I won't pick up I don't love these hoes and I won't switch up Half moon clip, shoot the whole bitch up 44 mag, keep the whole bitch tucked When I was young Everybody left me in the cold Everybody left me all alone Mama told me get it on your own Got it on my own In my own lane and you can't say shit Workin' all day no half day shit Waitin' all my life, don't have patience Goin' all the way, no half way shit You say you’re fuckin' sad, well I'm sad too, yeah She ask why I do it say; I had to, yeah Baby, you can't get another chance, ooh yeah You will never get me again, ooh yeah Hit me on my phone, but I won't pick up I don't love these hoes and I won't switch up Half moon clip, shoot the whole bitch up 44 mag, keep the whole bitch tucked You’re never there I don’t care Baby, I do what the fuck I want now Started blowing up, bitch, I'm up now She ride me like emotions, that's up down I’m never there No one cares Baby, I think I should fuckin' jump now People screamin' at me, I can't hear a sound Now they at my shows king without a crown Everybody hate me 'cause I'm me But who the fuck else I'ma be? And if she leave me, then she geekin' I ain't even care, 'cause this my season, yeah In my own lane and you can't say shit Workin' all day, no half day shit Waitin' all my life, don't have patience Goin' all the way, no half way shit You say you’re fuckin' sad, well I'm sad too, yeah She ask why I do it say: I had to, yeah Baby, you can't get another chance, ooh yeah You will never get me again, ooh yeah Hit me on my phone, but I won't pick up I don't love these hoes and I won't switch up Half moon clip, shoot the whole bitch up 44 mag, keep the whole bitch tucked You say you’re fuckin' sad, well I'm sad too, yeah She ask why I do it say: I had to, yeah Baby, you can't get another chance, ooh yeah You will never get me again, ooh yeah Hit me on my phone, but I won't pick up I don't love these hoes and I won't switch up Half moon clip, shoot the whole bitch up 44 mag, keep the whole bitch tucked