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i get sad too - mel v lyrics

[intro]
hrr, hrr*hrr*hrr*hrr
i got feelings too, f*ck n*gga (yeah)
chapo (yeah, yeah)
but i say, “look”

[verse 1]
ma*mad as f*ck, itchin’ to slap a ho right in the face (face)
lately, i been in my head
i’m startin’ to feel like a n*gga gon’ motherf*ckin’ break (baow)
but i can not let this sh*t get to me
lookin’ down, i gotta look up and keep head straight (on gang)
i don’t know why i feel down
n*ggas ain’t gon’ give a f*ck ’til this sh*t too late
f*ck n*gga, we can’t relate

[chorus]
sit back and roll me some blunts, they don’t give a f*ck
i’ma smoke all my problems away (f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck)
hittin’ the j, i don’t know how to feel
so i’m lettin’ the tears roll down my face (hrr, hrr)
bad b*tches get sad too (woah, baow)
bad b*tches get sad too, like you, you, and you (baow, baow)
bad b*tches go through sh*t (b*tch)
bad b*tches be psyched out, ’cause i got a loose scrеw (b*tch, b*tch, b*tch)
[verse 2]
bad b*tches do look good
but n*ggas gon’ hate ’cause thеy know they not f*ckin’ with you
hop on this b*tch, i go crazy, go stupid, go coo (hrr, hrr*hrr*hrr*hrr)
i’m one with the beat, i just know what to do, b*tch
pop up on you out the blue, b*tch (hrr, hrr)
been the girl since preschool, b*tch
from knee*high, nothin’ new, b*tch
trues on my jeans, i walk with a twist (hrr)
my body smoking, no, this ain’t no mid (no)
take off your cap and run off with yo’ lid
drac’ make ’em lean like some motherf*ckin’ trish (trish)
my ex callin’, tryna get in my biz (biz)
opp b*tches mad ’cause they broke and they p*ssed (p*ss)
scram ass hoes wanna be in my mix (diss)
dirty ass hoes need to die in a ditch (b*tch)
dirty ass hoes need to die and some more sh*t (b*tch)
biting my sauce, but they can’t get the potion (hrr, hrr*hrr*hrr*hrr)
drunk in the club, i’m slowing my motion
feel like g herbo, i’m rollin’, i’m rollin’ (hrr, hrr*hrr*hrr, yeah)
b*tch, i’m the one and i know i’m the token
ain’t playin’ tag, but they know that i’m chosen (baow)
don’t try to book me if you ain’t got the motion (woah, woah, woah)
can’t pay the fee, then lil’ b*tch, i ain’t goin’
ain’t sh*t in this life is free, like h*ll, b*tch, even me (yeah, woah, yeah, woah)
i don’t care, ho, i gotta eat (woah, woah, b*tch, woah)
f*ck out my face if you motherf*cking cheap
i know they watchin’, i move indiscreet (yeah)
cap ass ho, you ain’t f*cking with me (on gang)
dirty ass ho, i know you ain’t street (woah)
don’t bring your bl!ck when you come around me
i’m talking your sh*t ’cause i’m slimy, you green, ayy, run off with your—
hold on, run off with your sh*t ’cause i know you p*ssy
so many bars, tell the popo, “book me”
sweetheart n*ggas tryna eat on my cookie
in y2k, got me looking like snooki
f*ck all my old hoes, them b*tches so dookie
f*ck what we could’ve been, b*tch, i ain’t druski (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
sit back and roll me some blunts, they don’t give a f*ck (yeah, yeah)
i’ma smoke all my problems away (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
hittin’ the j, i don’t know how to feel (baow, baow)
so i’m lettin’ the tears roll down my face (baow, baow, baow, baow)
bad b*tches get sad too (b*tch)
bad b*tches get sad too, like you, you, and you (hrr)
bad b*tches go through sh*t (woah, hrr)
bad b*tches be psyched out, ’cause i got a loose screw (hrr, hrr)

[outro]
b*tch

- mel v lyrics

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