Songtext von My Girlfriend

She said, she said to you (To you), to you (Fuckin' bitch) My girlfriend (Yeah, that’s my girl) She hates my guts, I think she wants me dead (She wants me dead) It's probably different than the things she said She said, she said to you (To you), to you (Fuckin' bitch) Yeah, I don't really understand what's wrong (Yeah, yeah) I don't really understand what's wrong (Yeah, yeah) I don't really understand what’s wrong (Yeah, yeah) What’s wrong? (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, woah It's such a damn shame She ain’t my main thing She talk a big game That fuckin' bitch Lemonade, lemonade Lips taste just like Minute Maid Pussy feel like summer days Baby can we run away Away from all the fuckin' pain I'm feelin’ way too fuckin' drained Lemonade, lemonade Emotions mix like lemonade You my little angel, my baby girl, you're my everything You tell me you love me then tell me you hate me Make up your mind before you go and betray You was my baby but I have to see you lately