Lyrics

Whoa, whoa, ooh (Welcome to the camp) I hide my face and run far away (whoa, whoa, ooh) I get crazy, angsty when you get under my skin The power it takes to make me cry that way (mwah) Baby, I hate me (yeah) when you get under my skin (when you, yeah) Another glass, broke the other glass Technically, it wasn't me, I'm sober now (now) You get all in a mood when it's overcast (cast) I get all in a mood when it's over cash (yeah) I'm over that (I'm over that), you notice that? (That) Other couples be cussin' and fightin' over tabs Baby, take another tab, come and hold my ass (just hold me) Don't you ever in your life call me "Doja Cat" (nah) I don't sign titties on my coffee dates (nah) I emptied out your motherfuckin' Coffee-Mate I could show you crazy if you call me cray I ate a pussy for you, don't you call me gay You out here actin' like you sniffin' on some Carly Rae Cartier on you, but you barkin' like you Cardi B (yeah-yeah) You ain't stupid, but you probably ain't as smart as me I told the concierge to change the lock for the apartment key I hide my face (my face) and run far away I get crazy (crazy), angsty when you get under my skin The power it takes to make me cry that way Baby, I hate me when you get under my skin (yeah, hey, yeah, hey, yeah) I stopped poutin' (-tin'), I stopped cryin' (ah) The chef made breakfast, check the center island DHL package came, I don't have to sign it The toilet seats poppin' open when I walk by 'em Put it to bed, close the black-outs You wouldn't treat your mama like that in a Black house Hats off to that, I can't cap now Admit you hate seein' me with all them plaques now Security around the clock, you gotta back down And put the bag down, turn your ass 'round Now that you got it front and center, face the facts now (yeah) This what you get for leavin' bitches in the background Quote, bitches, end quote (ah) (yeah, yeah, said I) I hide my face and run far away I get crazy (crazy), angsty (angsty), when you get under my skin The power it takes to make me cry that way Baby (baby), I hate me (hate me) when you get under my skin (my skin)
Writer(s): Darhyl Camper, Amala Ratna Dlamini Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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