Hell Girl
Your heart broke, but you hide it well
I don't know why time will tell
Fight fire with fire
Fuck that bitch go die in hell
A liar
A liar
I usually sing, you make me yell
If I see that nigga fill his body up with shells
Let that thing ring, let it sing like a bell
Your natural bitch face is evil
When you smile it's beautiful
Why you put guard up
I told you I'm gon' hold it down
Need a homebody my outfits are not for run arounds
This is drugged love on the beach we smoke a quarter pound
To turned up, some volume can't turn it down
Wake up, brush my teeth
New grilles icy
I'm livin' like a rockstar
That's exactly why she hates me
I just want you to stay
You can be my only baby
I really love you
But that makes me selfish
Lemme hit that G spot
She's on the wall I nailed it
She a hot girl
All this ice it got her meltin'
Imma blow a bag on you
Like it's nuthin
You says loves a drug, drug
Imma plug, you lustin'
When I give the bag he give the cash I ain't frontin
Your heart broke, but you hide it well
I don't know why time will tell
Fight fire with fire
Fuck that bitch go die in hell
A liar
A liar
I usually sing, you make me yell
If I see that nigga fill his body up with shells
Let that thing ring, let it sing like a bell
I don't know why time will tell
Fight fire with fire
Fuck that bitch go die in hell
A liar
A liar
I usually sing, you make me yell
If I see that nigga fill his body up with shells
Let that thing ring, let it sing like a bell
Your natural bitch face is evil
When you smile it's beautiful
Why you put guard up
I told you I'm gon' hold it down
Need a homebody my outfits are not for run arounds
This is drugged love on the beach we smoke a quarter pound
To turned up, some volume can't turn it down
Wake up, brush my teeth
New grilles icy
I'm livin' like a rockstar
That's exactly why she hates me
I just want you to stay
You can be my only baby
I really love you
But that makes me selfish
Lemme hit that G spot
She's on the wall I nailed it
She a hot girl
All this ice it got her meltin'
Imma blow a bag on you
Like it's nuthin
You says loves a drug, drug
Imma plug, you lustin'
When I give the bag he give the cash I ain't frontin
Your heart broke, but you hide it well
I don't know why time will tell
Fight fire with fire
Fuck that bitch go die in hell
A liar
A liar
I usually sing, you make me yell
If I see that nigga fill his body up with shells
Let that thing ring, let it sing like a bell
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Writer(s): Isaiah Horne
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