DEAD LAST

[Verse 1]
Bitch
Lips bruised like I just got filler
I make your man scream
Now I see it look like the killer
I got his blood drip drippin' down my mani and pedi
Now call me Kelly, you're a faggot like it's Jason and Freddy
This ain't Elm Street
I'm showing up in your dreams
I catch you looking through my panty drawer
It ain't what it seems
I bet he wanna bang a bitch like my name Gale Weathers
I got the wake, getting baked like that babe from Heathers
I name him Horseman (Hi) 'cause he giving me head
And now it's looking like an exorcism, tied to the bed
Hе got a zombie in his pants, I make it rise from thе dead
I'm dirty talking like I'm Hannibal Lecture, I talk TED
Don't compete, you know this pussy undefeated, baby
If you wanna call my ex, you'll need a Ouija
And maybe I'm conceited, but I know he wanna eat it
Got a man on either side, I'm 'bout to human centipede it, uh

[Chorus]
Netflix and chills going down my spine
Should we make the crime scene your place or mine?
I'm only scared of bitches wasting my time
He got me moaning while he eat it, that's that whine and dine, like—
I'm Medusa, turn a snake to stone, like—
Jack Skellington trying to bone, like—
50/50, mix of sweat and cologne, like—
Leave your message at the end of the tone

[Verse 2]
I found a trick, I give him a treat
V to the I P, meet and greet
So sweet, I got some candy that he trying to eat
I feel like Buffy, bite me, 'cause he using his teeth
You're so needy and I'm Jennifer Check, yeah
You're so loca Bella, kissing my neck
Yeah, he gave me the ring but I rather the check
If you're so Captain Hook then baby, show me your deck
Biting and sucking until he call me a vamp
If it's bad and I still like it, motherfucker, it's camp
He drive me to hell but I come back like a champ
Bitch, if that's the devil's lettuce then I'm smoking the plant, uh
Master the craft just to conjure his bank card
I keep the J in the bag as a safe guard
He die for me, too bad I hate a die hard
That ain't an ash tray, that's the blunt graveyard

[Chorus]
Netflix and chills going down my spine
Should we make the crime scene your place or mine?
I'm only scared of bitches wasting my time
He got me moaning while he eat it, that's that whine and dine, like—
I'm Medusa, turn a snake to stone, like—
Jack Skellington trying to bone, like—
50/50, mix of sweat and cologne, like—
Leave your message at the end of the tone

[Verse 3]
Horror movie fanatic
I'm hearing steps in the attic
You know my job automatic
He said this pussy like magic
I tell a vision, no static
I'm huffing puffing, asthmatic
I ride that dick, acrobatic
I add it up, mathematic
And now he say I'm demonic
I be like, "Okay, iconic"
I'm sipping on gin and tonic
He said the pleasure is chronic
He got me hooked on my phonic
Got all these rings like I'm Sonic
Sex bomb, like atomic
This pussy animatronic, uh

[Verse 4]
Your dad was good, I'm tryna see if that's hereditary
Yes, I got all six feet under me like he a cemetery
Howl at the full moon, I like it hairy
I'm not talking Bradshaw when I'm calling bitches Carrie
Hocus Pocus, now I got your focus
And if he ghost, I'mma turn him to a ghost sis
But if he good, part the pink like he Moses
Don't know which witch is which, but I'm the goat, bitch
Villain chilling with the J lit, killing it
Haven't seen you in a while but I heard you're still a bitch
You're so mad and it's sad that I don't give a shit
You stay looking like a clown, It
Dead last but I'm still not humbled
Yeah, I be out here spending bags and fumbled, we—
Flip fuck like gymnastics, tumbled
Red rum real strong but I still don't stumble

[Outro]
Dead last
Dead last (but I'm still not humbled)
Dead last
Dead last
Yeah, I be out here spending bags and fumbled
Yeah, I be out here spending bags and fumbled
Yeah, I be out here spending bags and fumbled
Dead last