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letra de go to hell - okwick

go to h-ll lyrics
{intro}
yea, i dont wanna go nowhere
or maybe go to h-ll cuz its warmer there
yea, you a b-tch who ain’t that fair
yea you gon’ blow me off without a f-ck or a care

{hook}
yea, i dont wanna go nowhere
or maybe go to h-ll cuz its warmer there
you a b-tch who ain’t that fair
yea you gon’ blow me off without a f-ck or a care
yea, all i gotta do is ask nicely
but you gon’ talk sh-t just to spite me
only thing i want is yo god d-mn respect
so tell me why the f-ck you can’t get that through yo head
(yea yea yea yea)
yea thats crazy so what?
yea, you was talkin’ bad about me from day one
so whats this?
what is that?
yea, thats the b-tch who gave me heart attack
yea, you so d-mn cold i wish you would go to h-ll
cuz its warmer there
yea go to h-ll
yea, what the f-ck is up with that b-tch
f-ck that im tryna ditch (oh, oh)
{verse}
whats up with that?
i think i need help
yea, sometimes i wish that you’d go to h-ll
cuz it ain’t yo attitude that excites me
ima pop another pill b-tch im high, see?
b-tch im high, wait what?
we gon take a trip down the highway, what?
doin’ 120 on the 401
yea, that b-tch so cold but she hotter than the sun (oh)
b-tch im high, wait what?
ima do my own sh-t, doing it the fly way
all of you my sons, you gon’ do the f-ck what i say
i dont give a f-ck what you talkin’ about
all you motherf-ckers talk with d-ck in your mouth
and i put that sh-t on god
ima pull up to the spot and its lit
i ain’t f-ckin’ up my brain for a b-tch
cuz she always full of sh-t (oh)
pocket watchin’ f-cker tryna get up in my pesos
(oh, oh, oh, oh)
yea, block a motherf-cker tryna get up in my bankroll
yea, f-ck is up with yall?
i dont wanna get another d-mn phone call
from a b-tch that fake
yea i dont f-cking care
yea i dont wanna go nowhere
i dont wanna go nowhere
(yea, yea, yea, yea, yea)
{hook}
yea, i dont wanna go nowhere
or maybe go to h-ll cuz its warmer there
you a b-tch who ain’t that fair
yea you gon’ blow me off without a f-ck or a care
yea, all i gotta do is ask nicely
but you gon’ talk sh-t just to spite me
only thing i want is yo god d-mn respect
so tell me why the f-ck you can’t get that through yo head
(yea yea yea yea)
yea thats crazy so what?
yea, you was talkin’ bad about me from day one
so whats this?
what is that?
yea, thats the b-tch who gave me heart attack
yea, you so d-mn cold i wish you would go to h-ll
cuz its warmer there
yea go to h-ll
yea, what the f-ck is up with that b-tch
f-ck that im tryna ditch (oh, oh)

- okwick

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