QUEEN ST. W

Look what you did I booked all your life You're out of my life But you made me a monster I don't feel a thing now My heart is in chrome You're out of my life But you made me a monster You can hop in the back, 'cause my ego's ridin' beside me now And I don't give a fuck if your momma says she don't like me now (not one fuck) I peeped game that you're lookin' for someone like me now Yeah, I got your text, but you can't find me now I'm a ghost now The bitches you want, want me (yeah) The bitches you want, want me (yeah) Walked out the fight with no fuckin' bruises (yeah) The bitches you want, want me (yeah) The bitches you want, want me (yeah) I walked out the fight with no fuckin' bruises (yeah) Who's a bitch now? Woah Who's a bitch now? Woah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Queen St. West (mm) We fucked in the back of your Chevy (skrrt) Not enough dough for a telly (broke-ass) But you had enough dollars for strippers and dollars for rubbers That you know that we never used on each other 'Cause you said, "It's cool, ma, we love one another" But tears that you cause are tears that you earn, boy (Boy) So when I dodge your call, let me know how it hurts, boy I feel like I deserve to know The bitches you want, want me (yeah) The bitches you want, want me (yeah) I walked out the fight with no fuckin' bruises (hasta la vista, baby) The bitches you want, want me (yeah) The bitches you want, want me (yeah) I walked out the fight with no fuckin' bruises (yeah) Who's the bitch now? Woah (You made me a monster) Who's the bitch now? Woah (You made me a monster) Who's the bitch now? Woah (monster) Who's the bitch now? Woah (not me, I guess you, hahaha)