Text my phone I know she mad
Slit my wrist now don't feel bad
Wake up new day, still feel sad
Take my life, oh well too bad
Nails all black (Yeah)
She like that
Gothic bitch, she call me back
Nails all black (Yeah)
Gothic bitch, she know she bad
Pull up to the party with a red mask
All black Tesla and I swerve fast
Pull up to the party with a red mask
Finish up the deal and count the cash
Text my phone I know she mad
Slit my wrist now don't feel bad
Wake up new day, still feel sad
Take my life, oh well too bad