Bitch Got Me Down Bad

[Verse 1]
You got me fiending for the bottle in the middle of this shit hole town
I'm at a bar a couple blocks away from where my car broke down
Mile Marker 17 girl, how the hell did you get so mean?
You got me fiending for the bottle in the middle of this shit hole town
Fuck you, good riddance
Pack your shit out the door I'm not kidding, no, no
I can tell that you've done this before

[Chorus]
She got me down bad sippin on the yak
Bartender pour me something from the tap
Got me down bad
I'm texting your mom, like, How can you bе so nice but the devil bе a spawn? Yeah
Down bad, down bad, got me feelin so sad so sad
She got me down bad
Bitch got me down bad

[Verse 2]
And now she's talking child support and we ain't even got a kid
Yeah that's your baby daddies, working 80+ a week
And she says she wants half of it
Makes no fucking sense
She didn't even cook or clean she played me like a sucker
She was living rent-free, oh yeah
I can tell that you've done this before
Fuck you, good riddance pack your shit out the door I'm not kidding no, no
Stop begging I just need you to go

[Chorus]
She got me down bad sippin on the yak
Bartender, pour me something from the tap
Got me down bad
I'm texting your mom like, how you be so nice but the devil be a spawn. Yeah
Down bad, down bad, got me feelin so sad so sad
She got me down bad
Bitch got me down bad
Sippin on the yak
Bartender, pour me something from the tap
Got me down bad
I'm texting your mom like, how you be so nice but the devil be a spawn. Yeah
Down bad, down bad, got me feelin so sad so sad
She got me down bad
Bitch got me down bad