Good Girl Gone Mad

[Chorus]
Barely on the scene but you’re seen getting fucked up
Married to my pain, my wedding ring got me love drunk
I didn’t ever think there’s such a thing as too much love
Food for thought the tears of suffering fill the cup up

Barely on the scene but you’re seen getting fucked up
Married to my pain, my wedding ring got me love drunk
I didn’t ever think there’s such a thing as too much love
Food for thought the tears of suffering fill my cup up

[Verse 1]
And the way you move
Intercept my path
Why you wanna check my past
Is it because I make you laugh

What you got to prove
Is it because the boy got cash
Chess board make your move
Killed your pawns let’s clash

You throw that ass I’m hypnotized
But I learned, I’m learning fast I close my eyes
Oh medusa, you can’t take me by surprise
Oh medusa, killed your snakes and claimed the prize

Riding minding my biz
And who can I miss because my girl be far now
Hit a lick on the side avoiding my feels so I’m at the bar now
You've been getting so drunk
Been getting so faded girl, you so crazy
You got so many problems, so many problems I’m feeling lazy

[Bridge]
Riding pull out the whip
Pull out the gin
You’re in my car now
Hit a lick at the store
Came with the bottles
Pump up the bar now
I been getting too drunk, been getting too faded I’m sailing wavy
I been getting too drunk, been getting too faded
Bitch you can’t change me
[Chorus]
Barely on the scene but you’re seen getting fucked up
Married to my pain, my wedding ring got me love drunk
I didn’t ever think there’s such a thing as too much love
Food for thought the tears of suffering fill my cup up

Barely on the scene but you’re seen getting fucked up
Married to my pain, my wedding ring got me love drunk
I didn’t ever think there’s such a thing as too much love
Food for thought the tears of suffering fill my cup up

Seen to many things on these streets, only Lord knows
Seen to many things on these streets, only Lord knows

I got so many scars, so many scars I cannot show
I got so many scars, so many scars I cannot show

[Bridge]
Riding pull out the whip
Pull out the gin
You’re in my car now
Hit a lick at the store
Came with the bottles
Pump up the bar now
I been getting too drunk, been getting too faded I’m sailing wavy
I been getting too drunk, been getting too faded
Bitch you can’t change me