Текст песни Over Cooked - Bhad Bhabie

Bitch you want my life, you want the dick I get
You wanna worship the ground I walk on
'Cause you idolize me bitch
Get it right or don't get it at all

Oh, you mad 'cause you want him (want him)
And ain't get nothin'? (ain't get nothin')
But you love him? this bitch a dummy (haha)
Oh, you want him
And ain't get nothin'? (ain't get nothin')
This bitch stupid, thought I was 'bout to get mad and dump him (never)

This bitch dumb and a slut for no reason, get some money
Talkin' 'bout me? bitch, you broke
I done ran it up a hunnid, yeah
New car, new crib, type of bitch make him spend cash on it
New lips, new tits, new waist, bitch look bad, don't she?

Backstabbin' ass lil' bitch
Can't wait to crash you bitch
When I get my hands on a bitch
Make her look like a brand new bitch (ah ha)
Go and ask daddy for some money
Everybody know that's how you get it (ah ha)
Everybody know this bitch weird
Everybody know that I'm the biggest

Hatin' ass hoe tried steal my baby daddy
Fuckin' on-, and-, got you pregnant
Tried to play me close, backdoor me, seen it comin'
Did all that for nothin', bitch, he still gon' come right back

Oh, you mad 'cause you want him
And ain't get nothin'? (ain't get nothin'?)
But you love him? (but you love him?)
This bitch a dummy
Oh, you want him (oh you want him)
And ain't get nothin'?
This bitch stupid, thought I was 'bout to get mad and dump him (never)

Gotta watch them type of bitches, always in somebody man face
Want everything I got
Even wanna know how my pussy taste
Everything I know is gettin' rich, I feel like 50, bitch
Platinum, I got gold plaques
With me like I'm Britney, bitch

Five cars, three mansions, these bitches can't keep up (can never)
Ten million, twenty million, stop countin'
Gettin' too much (gettin' too much)
Why would I compete with a weird bitch that just get fucked? (why would I?)
Keep lyin', keep talkin', keep tweetin' 'til she get touched

Oh, you mad 'cause you want him (you bitches don't like me)
And ain't get nothin'? (you bitches wanna be me)
But you love him? this bitch a dummy
Oh, you want him (bitch you've been idolizing me)
And ain't get nothin'? (since I was hanging with your brother)
This bitch stupid, thought I was 'bout to get mad and dump him

You're such an airhead dummy, bitch
You can't put your lawyers on me
'Cause everything I say is factual
Everything I say is the truth
You need daddy's money to fuck with me
More like step mommy's money
'Cause I got more money than your daddy little girl