When I come up in the club,nI'm talking mad shit,nCome up in the club I'm 'bout to get my ass kicked,n'Cause I'm sippin' on some Gin,nSip, Sippin' on some Jack,nSlip 60 in her panties with my number on the backnn'Cause the proof is in the Kodak,nThe throw-backs in a dark and vacant corner,nYou were freezing, I was warmer,nAnd the roof is gone, when we know that,nAnd baby chases like she don't know what she's seeing,nI was steady, you were fleetingnnPunk bitch,n'Cause I've seen it before,nPunk bitch,nAnd I don't care anymore,nPunk bitch,nAnd I just want you to know,nPunk bitch,nPunk bitch,n'Cause I've seen it before,nPunk bitch,nAnd I don't care anymore,nPunk bitch,nAnd I just want you to know that we datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight,nPunk bitchnWhoa whoa oh,nPunk bitch,nWhoa whoa oh,nPunk bitch,nWhoa whoa oh,nWe datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonightnnUh, yeah, sounds good,nThrow me up in the headphones; sounds goodnnWhen I come up in the club,nI'm actin' mad dumb,nLadies lookin' at me tell 'em, come and get some,n'Cause I'm sippin' on some Jack,nSip, Sippin' on some Gin,nTip, tippin' all these strippers like I know them as my friendsnn'Cause the proof is in the Kodak,nThe throw-backs in a dark and vacant corner,nYou were freezing, I was warmer,nAnd the roof is gone, we know that,nAnd baby chases like she don't know what she's seeing,nI was steady, you were fleetingnnPunk bitch,n'Cause I've seen it before,nPunk bitch,nAnd I don't care anymore,nPunk bitch,nAnd I just want you to know,nPunk bitch,nPunk bitch,n'Cause I've seen it before,nPunk bitch,nAnd I don't care anymore,nPunk bitch,nAnd I just want you to know that we datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight,nPunk bitchnWhoa whoa oh,nPunk bitch,nWhoa whoa oh,nPunk bitch,nWhoa whoa oh,nWe datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonightnnWrite it down,nScratch the nice,n'Cause I just can't keep coming backnnPunk bitch,nYeah,nPunk bitch,nYeah,nPunk bitch,nYeah,nPunk bitch,nYeahnnYou put my picture in a box,nIt was the one inside your locket,nWhat happened to the keys that used to jingle in your pocket,nYour fingers say to come,nBut your eyes say I should stop it,nIf I regret all I've done,nI would be trapped inside that locket,nYou put my picture in a box,nIt was the one inside your locket,nWhat happened to the keys that used to jingle in your pocket,nYour fingers say to come,nBut your eyes say I should stop it,nIf I regret all I've done,nI would be trapped inside that locket,nYou put my picture in a box ('cause I've seen it before),nIt was the one inside your locket,nWhat happened to the keys that used to jingle in your pocket (and I don't care anymore),nYour fingers say to come,nBut your eyes say I should stop it (and I just want you to know),nIf I regret all I've done,nI would be trapped inside that locket (that we datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight)
PunkBitch
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