Bitches Leave
Things aren't pretty in New Detroit
So go ahead and get to the point
There's nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave
Things aren't pretty in New Detroit
So go ahead and get to the point
And there's nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave
You've got a make up face and perfect hair
Walking around counting all your stares
Think you're really clever in your skintight jeans
Like you're the hottest chick on the scene
You're gonna ask what he thinks of you
Like I even care or have a clue
Things aren't pretty in New Detroit
So go ahead and get to the point
And there's nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave
Things aren't pretty in New Detroit
So go ahead and get to the point
There's nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave
You laugh and giggle like you haven't got a brain
The way you talk is driving me insane
I know you're lying 'bout you take it in the rear
You name drop so much I wanna rip off my ears
Do you think anyone wants you to stay?
How'd you get back here anyway?
Things aren't pretty in New Detroit
So go ahead and get to the point
There's nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave
Things aren't pretty in New Detroit
So go ahead and get to the point
There's nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave
So go ahead and get to the point
There's nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave
Things aren't pretty in New Detroit
So go ahead and get to the point
And there's nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave
You've got a make up face and perfect hair
Walking around counting all your stares
Think you're really clever in your skintight jeans
Like you're the hottest chick on the scene
You're gonna ask what he thinks of you
Like I even care or have a clue
Things aren't pretty in New Detroit
So go ahead and get to the point
And there's nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave
Things aren't pretty in New Detroit
So go ahead and get to the point
There's nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave
You laugh and giggle like you haven't got a brain
The way you talk is driving me insane
I know you're lying 'bout you take it in the rear
You name drop so much I wanna rip off my ears
Do you think anyone wants you to stay?
How'd you get back here anyway?
Things aren't pretty in New Detroit
So go ahead and get to the point
There's nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave
Things aren't pretty in New Detroit
So go ahead and get to the point
There's nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave
Credits
Writer(s): Jonas Stein, Nathan Vasquez, Jemima Pearl Abegg, John Eatherly, Jeffrey Novak
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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