[Intro]
(Yeah yeah yeah)

[Chorus]
It's a lot of foreplay
Table with some cocaine
Roses in a red face
Glock under the pillowcase
Damn
What a nice face
Lips could drop the damn place
Smoke a motherfucking list
She don't (she don't) understand what she doing here
It don't really matter cause she don't fear
Anything is her, mind is never clear
She a bad bitch from LA with a golden switchblade

[Verse 1]
She changed so much
Pop pills and smoke a lot
To numb her own thoughts
And now she cry a lot
She feel alone in the night time
Lately her candle don't shine
Fuck a bitch took a pill what it feel like
She don't have time but she don't feel right
Nah nah nah
She feels all alone in the night time
And lately she don't really feel right

[Chorus]
It's a lot of foreplay
Table with some cocaine
Roses in a red face
Glock under the pillowcase
Damn
What a nice face
Lips could drop the damn place
Smoke a motherfucking list
She don't understand what she doing here
It don't really matter cause she don't fear
Anything is her, mind is never clear
She a bad bitch from LA with a golden switchblade