Just Drop Dead (EU Bonus Track)

(album: Results May Vary - 2003)

Okay, where the hell you been
Said that you been hanging with your cute girlfriends
Then I get a call, kinda woke me up
Said they saw you chilling with this young little fuck
I was kinda dazed, and maybe confused
Never would expected this terrible news
Not only were you kissing this fool you've been dissing
You was playing me out, now you better listen

What the fuck is going on
Who the fuck do you think you are (bitch), cause for alarm
I've put up with your shit, begging me to stay
Even though you ran your fucking mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass, dealing with your drunk ass
Sure, you might be fine, but you crossed the fucking line
Now there's no returning, this lesson that you're learning
Pulling down them panties will leave your ass burning

Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Just drop dead

Rewind, back to the start
When we got together, I gave you my heart
You made a few mistakes, but that's how it goes
And every time I broke up, you gave my ass a rose
Saying that you're sorry and I'm the only one
Believe you like a chump, while you were having fun
I was feeling lonely, while you were with your homey
Ain't that a bitch, now your boy can blow me

What the fuck is going on
Who the fuck do you think you are (bitch), cause for alarm
I've put up with your shit, begging me to stay
Even though you ran your fucking mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass, dealing with your drunk ass
Yeah, you might be fine, but you crossed the fucking line
Now there's no returning, this lesson that you're learning
Pulling down them panties will leave your ass burning

Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead

Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead

There's love, there's lust
Then blood, and guts
Your touch, my crutch
I trust you way too much

There's love, there's lust
Then blood, and guts
Your touch, my crutch
I trust you way too much!

You got a lot of fucking nerve
You think this is a fucking tennis match (bitch!), time for me to serve
I'm John McEnroe, ready for me hoe
It's fifteen love, where the fuck you gonna go (huh)
Where the fuck you gonna go (huh)
Where the fuck you gonna go

What the fuck is going on
Who the fuck do you think you are (bitch!), cause for alarm
Put up with your shit, begging me to stay
Even though you ran your fucking mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass, dealing with your drunk ass
Yeah, you might be fine, but you crossed the fucking line
Now there's no returning, this lesson that you're learning
Pulling down them panties will leave your ass burning

Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead

Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Just drop dead