Sneaky Little Bitch

Oh
Ooh, yeah-yeah
Oh, alright baby, let me talk to you now

Caught you with your hand in the cookie jar
Shoving cocks in your cookie in the back of your car
You told me it was never gonna happen again
But before you fucked my uncle and my ex best friend

You gotta have the weenie, so why pretend?

You're a sneaky little bitch
Shoulda known it right from the start
You're a sneaky little bitch
Your intention was fucking my heart
Right in the ass
Right in the ass

Shoulda seen the signs when you came home late
Naked in a limo at a quarter of eight
In the morning all you said, "You didn't fuck him, but I think I know"
The kid we got at home has a big Afro

Same colour as your ex, Lemonjello

You're a sneaky little bitch
I could tell by the screen on your phone
You're a sneaky little bitch
Dicks of all of the guys that you've boned, oh, yeah

Now I finally have a clue
And I know what you can do
But there's something you don't know
I'm a sneaky fucker too
All the anal pics you took
For my private jacker book
I've been posting them tonight
To your church's new website, ooh, yeah

Oh
You're so sneaky

Oh

Caught you like a fish with a worm in your mouth
Taking Peter North on a trip down south
All your friends were laughing like a bunch of cunts
Sure I probably came off like a total dunce

Wish that I could give you herpes more than once

You're a sneaky little bitch
Shoulda listened to all of my friends
You're a sneaky little bitch
With your sneaky texts that you send
You're a sneaky little bitch
Shoulda known it right from the start
You're a sneaky little bitch
Oh, a sneaky, you're a sticky little shark

Oh, yeah
Oh, swing it on



Credits
Writer(s): Russell Parrish, Darren Leader, Travis Haley, Ralph Saenz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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