2Bad4me
(667)
(Run it up, run it up)
(Run it up, run it up)
It's not a matter of rebellion, it's doing what I want (Okay!)
Fuck your dumb authority and powers that you flaunt
(Fuck the higher-ups!)
I got bitches following they waiting on the dot (Tick, tock)
Smoke a blunt to settle down and listen to my drops (Yah!)
It's too bad for me that I don't care about a thot (A thot!)
It's too bad for me that I can't handle my own thoughts
(My thoughts)
Feel stuck in a hole, an integral part of the plot
You keep dancing 'round inside my head, I wish you'd not!
It's too bad for me that you're so perfect at what you do
It's too bad for me that I get nervous when I look at you
It's too bad for me that you're so gorgeous you're unstoppable
It's too bad for me that me and you is so improbable
Fuck dirty cops, and my opps, and your love! (Fuck the higher-ups!)
Ain't much left in my cup, so pour it up! (I be doing drugs)
Going apeshit, apeshit, doing drugs (I don't give a fuck)
I'm just gon' pretend that I don't care until I'm numb
Swear to god everybody, everybody
Everybody always wanna try me, bro!
Fucking with my trust like all the time
I swear to God, I should curb stomp your soul!
Gave you everything I own, and all my love
You got the nerve to ask for more
You're the type of person
Make me wanna down some shit 'til my brain go slow! (Yup!)
Or 'til my heart go cold! (Yuh!) I give no fucks no more! (Yuh!)
You're just a slut and I know that much
But you made my heart feel warm! (Yuh!)
And that's why I'm so torn! (Yuh!) I can't do this no more! (Yuh!)
I gave you all my trust but you still wanna lie like a goddamn whore!
Fuck dirty cops, and my opps, and your love!
Ain't much left in my cup, so pour it up!
Going apeshit, apeshit, doing drugs
I'm just gon' pretend that I don't care until I'm numb
I feel like shit!
And I feel like shit for feeling like shit, so bitch, I quit!
And I can't stop being so repetitive, so bitch, I'm pissed!
And I really wish I would've shot my shot, but bitch, I'd miss
And I really hope that when my heart rate drops I will be missed
Cause bitch I miss
Playing around like a little kid
All the times I ain't give no shits
I took my guidance for granted
Now it's hard just to get excited
Now it's hard just to want to live
Hard to find balance
Even when it's permanently tattooed on the back of my wrist (Yeah)
So flick that BIC (Yeah)
And up dat blick (Yeah)
And put your middle fingers up to anybody that wanna start shit!
(Yeah)
You got this shit! (Yup)
I promise this! (Yup)
You got this shit! (Yup!)
You got it kid!
Fuck dirty cops, and my opps, and your love!
Ain't much left in my cup, so pour it up!
Going apeshit, apeshit, doing drugs
I'm just gon' pretend that I don't care until I'm numb
Fuck dirty cops, and my opps, and your love!
Ain't much left in my cup, so pour it up!
Going apeshit, apeshit, doing drugs
I'm just gon' pretend that I don't care until I'm numb
Addictive personality, you've turned into my drug
Gave you everything you wanted, it wasn't enough
Now the girl I want ain't hanging round, I'm out of luck
Please stay optimistic even though this world is fucked
END
(Run it up, run it up)
(Run it up, run it up)
It's not a matter of rebellion, it's doing what I want (Okay!)
Fuck your dumb authority and powers that you flaunt
(Fuck the higher-ups!)
I got bitches following they waiting on the dot (Tick, tock)
Smoke a blunt to settle down and listen to my drops (Yah!)
It's too bad for me that I don't care about a thot (A thot!)
It's too bad for me that I can't handle my own thoughts
(My thoughts)
Feel stuck in a hole, an integral part of the plot
You keep dancing 'round inside my head, I wish you'd not!
It's too bad for me that you're so perfect at what you do
It's too bad for me that I get nervous when I look at you
It's too bad for me that you're so gorgeous you're unstoppable
It's too bad for me that me and you is so improbable
Fuck dirty cops, and my opps, and your love! (Fuck the higher-ups!)
Ain't much left in my cup, so pour it up! (I be doing drugs)
Going apeshit, apeshit, doing drugs (I don't give a fuck)
I'm just gon' pretend that I don't care until I'm numb
Swear to god everybody, everybody
Everybody always wanna try me, bro!
Fucking with my trust like all the time
I swear to God, I should curb stomp your soul!
Gave you everything I own, and all my love
You got the nerve to ask for more
You're the type of person
Make me wanna down some shit 'til my brain go slow! (Yup!)
Or 'til my heart go cold! (Yuh!) I give no fucks no more! (Yuh!)
You're just a slut and I know that much
But you made my heart feel warm! (Yuh!)
And that's why I'm so torn! (Yuh!) I can't do this no more! (Yuh!)
I gave you all my trust but you still wanna lie like a goddamn whore!
Fuck dirty cops, and my opps, and your love!
Ain't much left in my cup, so pour it up!
Going apeshit, apeshit, doing drugs
I'm just gon' pretend that I don't care until I'm numb
I feel like shit!
And I feel like shit for feeling like shit, so bitch, I quit!
And I can't stop being so repetitive, so bitch, I'm pissed!
And I really wish I would've shot my shot, but bitch, I'd miss
And I really hope that when my heart rate drops I will be missed
Cause bitch I miss
Playing around like a little kid
All the times I ain't give no shits
I took my guidance for granted
Now it's hard just to get excited
Now it's hard just to want to live
Hard to find balance
Even when it's permanently tattooed on the back of my wrist (Yeah)
So flick that BIC (Yeah)
And up dat blick (Yeah)
And put your middle fingers up to anybody that wanna start shit!
(Yeah)
You got this shit! (Yup)
I promise this! (Yup)
You got this shit! (Yup!)
You got it kid!
Fuck dirty cops, and my opps, and your love!
Ain't much left in my cup, so pour it up!
Going apeshit, apeshit, doing drugs
I'm just gon' pretend that I don't care until I'm numb
Fuck dirty cops, and my opps, and your love!
Ain't much left in my cup, so pour it up!
Going apeshit, apeshit, doing drugs
I'm just gon' pretend that I don't care until I'm numb
Addictive personality, you've turned into my drug
Gave you everything you wanted, it wasn't enough
Now the girl I want ain't hanging round, I'm out of luck
Please stay optimistic even though this world is fucked
END
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Writer(s): Derron Medrano
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