Hey!
[Verse 1]
Give me a break
He's not a best friend, he's just a tweaker
So where's your poise, where's your posture?
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[Chorus]
Yeah, she's gonna get it
Put the verse in the backseat
I don't know you
I don't want to
Yeah, she's gonna get it
Grab the gun in the backseat
Gonna hurt you
'Cause I want to
[Verse 2]
I've seen more guts than a ten year-old kid
Is that what you call tact?
Cause you're as subtle as a brick, falling down my head
And is that what you call a getaway?
I think you're too tall
Are you hurting your back?
Does it keep you up at night now? (Fuck that)
Think you're clever, to a certain extent
And is that what you call a getaway?
[Chorus]
Yeah, she's gonna get it
Put the verse in the backseat
I don't know you
I don't want to
Yeah, she's gonna get it
Grab the gun in the backseat
Gonna hurt you
'Cause I want to
[Instrumental Break]
[Bridge]
Gonna hurt you
Gonna hurt you
Gonna hurt you
Gonna hurt you
[Outro]
So where's your poise, where's your p-
So where's your poise, where's your po