I don't know who the hell
you think you're messing with
Get the fuck out of my house with that shit
Get the fuck out of my life with that shit
And I don't know who the hell
you think you're messing with
Get the fuck out of my house with that shit
Get the fuck out of my life with that shit
And you smell like perfume
that I didn't purchase
Now I know why you've been
closing the curtains on
Get the fuck out of my house
You're coming round
With your muddy feet
I'm about to do somebody
I'm about to do somebody
You keep coming round
With your muddy feet
And I'ma have to do somebody
And I'm about to do somebody
Back and forth
Always questionin', my questionin'
Get the fuck out of my head with that shit
Get the fuck out of my bed with that shit
You watered the weeds
and you killed all the roses
Worthy arrives when the
other door closes,
uh -huh
So get the fuck out of
my house with that shit
You got me wrong, with your muddy feet
I'm about to do somebody,
I'm about to do somebody
And I don't know,
who you're messing with
I'm about to do somebody,
I'm about to do somebody
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
You brought me wild
You brought me wild, babe
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
The fire in my heart's like the AC