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letra de no good (studio session) - juice wrld

[intro]
cold
(special request)
ain’t nothin’ but a—
uh, no-good bad woman
yeah, huh, no-good, diamond-watchin’ woman
uh
(hey, rvssian)

[chorus]
she ain’t nothin’ but a no-good, diamond-watchin’ woman
only love me ’cause she see versace on my linens
baby, i’m not god, so your sins are not forgiven
i can never lose, every day i wake up winnin’
mama told me, “cut the bad hoes off with the scissors”
make ’em disappear, call me juice wrld wizard, uh
bae, i’m high off narcotics, so your name, i cannot remember
using opiates overly, openly f-ckin’ up my image, yeah

[verse 1]
uh, one thing you need to know about me is
all i еver wanted was love and monеy, yeah
one thing you need to know about me is
this rock star life turned me to a junkie
uh, another thing you need to know about me is
i’m full of addictions, decisions vindictive
subject a lil’ sensitive, maybe i should just shallow it
went from talkin’ depression to money-makin’ prerogative (yeah)
still a smart guy, could’ve got a scholarship
said f-ck college, i’ma tell you how i started it
it took one phone call from g-money, that’s my dog
turned me from a twenty-dollar n-gga to millions in my drawers
this song’s about all my talents and vices (oh, oh)
listen repeatedly, scream it, recite it (oh, oh)
until it p-ss your father off, he already p-ssed though (oh, oh)
i know ’cause his daughter on my tour givin’ deep throat (oh, oh)
this song’s about all my talents and vices (oh, oh)
listen repeatedly, scream it, recite it (oh, oh)
your girl give me f-ll-tio, you should be excited (oh, oh)
’cause when she come back to you, that’s a million-dollar nut kiss (oh, oh, mwah)
[chorus]
she ain’t nothin’ but a no-good, diamond-watchin’ woman
only love me ’cause she see versace on my linens
baby, i’m not god, so your sins are not forgiven
i can never lose, every day i wake up winnin’
mama told me, “cut the bad hoes off with the scissors”
make ’em disappear, call me juice wrld wizard, uh
bae, i’m high off narcotics, so your name, i cannot remember
using opiates overly, openly f-ckin’ up my image, yeah

[post-chorus]
i grew up on all types
i’m talkin’ ’bout music and girls, right?
i grew up on all types
i’m talkin’ ’bout drugs, the weed and the pills
i grew up on all types
i’m talkin’ ’bout music and hoes, right?
and clothes
i was overly exposed
now i’m bearin’ the fruits my mama planted, they done growed

[verse 2]
h-ll yeah, they done glowed up, i done glowed up
oxycodone got me sewed up, gotta remain focused
and these groupie hoes bogus, everybody knows it
but they turn me to a poet with the love commotion
blood, sweat, and tears, money parted it, moses
used to roll mid, now it’s gas what i’m smokin’ (what i’m smokin’)
like i farted, hit the gas, i’m in motion (i’m in motion)
i departed
wrist hangin’ out the window, cost your apartment
this the brightest that my life ever been
i need diamonds all over for when it get dark again
called my mama up and told her that the devil marchin’ in
she sent me bible verses
then i got distracted by some nudes from a s-x worker
who am i to not text back? that’s networking
who am i to lie about my life? i know the truth hurts (truth hurts)
who am i to say that this ain’t one of my best verses?
uh-oh, too bad that it’s over (over)
[chorus]
she ain’t nothin’ but a no-good, diamond-watchin’ woman
only love me ’cause she see versace on my linens
baby, i’m not god, so your sins are not forgiven
i can never lose, every day i wake up winnin’
mama told me, “cut the bad hoes off with the scissors”
make ’em disappear, call me juice wrld wizard, uh
bae, i’m high off narcotics, so your name, i cannot remember
using opiates overly, openly f-ckin’ up my image, yeah

[verse 3]
a lot of sh-t has changed
a lot of things
a lot of things have changed
i’m not the same
but i still got the same name
i feel like i’m souped up on these pills
the way with me was on the cocaine
i know that my life is fill with shame
but it’s money all over my name
i know i make art with every word
it look straight picture frames
i don’t want no problem
i don’t want no problems
i break all my heartbreak
when i breakdown my mariguana
she tell me that she love me
look at me like i’m a goner
i tell her that i don’t want any smoke, don’t want no problems
i wanna make love
don’t wanna make believe
i wanna take drugs
you can not take from me
i wanna make dough
i wanna throw dubs
and throw some more dubs
i’m in the strip club, with all my bros, uh
i feel like drake through the six, when i run up
brodie on me got a gun, oh
i don’t even wanna touch the gun no, no
[chorus]
she ain’t nothin’ but a no-good, diamond-watchin’ woman
only love me ’cause she see versace on my linens
baby, i’m not god, so your sins are not forgiven
i can never lose, every day i wake up winnin’
mama told me, “cut the bad hoes off with the scissors”
make ’em disappear, call me juice wrld wizard, uh
bae, i’m high off narcotics, so your name, i cannot remember
using opiates overly, openly f-ckin’ up my image, yeah, oh

[outro]
uh-huh, uh-huh
uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

- juice wrld

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