Lil Xan - My Girlfriend Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Let's go

My girlfriend (yeah, that's my girl)
She hates my guts, I think she wants me dead (she wants me dead)
It's probably different than the things she said
She said, she said
To you, to you (f*ckin' bitch)
My girlfriend (hey)
She hates my guts, I think she wants me dead (yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's probably different than the things she said
She said, she said
To you, to you (f*ckin' bitch)

Yeah, I don't really understand what's wrong (yeah, yeah)
I don't really understand what's wrong (yeah, yeah)
I don't really understand what's wrong (yeah, yeah)
What's wrong? (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah (woah, whoa)
It's such a damn shame (woah, whoa)
She ain't my main thing (woah, whoa)
She talk a big game (woah, whoa)
That f*ckin' bitch (ha)
Lemonade, lemonade
Lips taste just like Minute Maid
Pussy feel like summer days
Baby, can we run away?
Away from all the f*ckin' pain (yeah)
I'm feelin' way too f*ckin' drained (yeah)
Lemonade, lemonade
Emotions mix like lemonade
You my little angel, my baby girl, you're my everything
You tell me you love me then tell me you hate me
Make up your mind before you go and betray me
You was my baby but I haven't seen you lately

My girlfriend (yeah, that's my girl)
She hates my guts, I think she wants me dead (she wants me dead)
It's probably different than the things she said
She said, she said
To you (let's go), to you (f*ckin' bitch, let's go)
My girlfriend (yeah)
She hates my guts, I think she wants me dead (yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's probably different than the things she said
She said, she said
To you (what? What?), To you (f*ckin' bitch, let's go)

Yeah, I don't really understand what's wrong (yeah)
I don't really understand what's wrong (oh)
I don't really understand what's wrong (oh, no, no)
What's wrong? (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah

My girlfriend (yeah, that's my girl)
She hates my guts, I think she wants me dead (she wants me dead)
It's probably different than the things she said
She said, she said
To you (let's go, let's go), to you (f*ckin' bitch)
My girlfriend (yeah)
She hates my guts, I think she wants me dead (yeah, yeah)
It's probably different than the things she said (ooh, ooh)
She says, she said
To you (what?), to you (what? F*ckin' bitch)