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So Much Better

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You fucking cunt Pick up the god damn phone Bitch, where the fuck were you Tuesday? With who you say? I wasn't at the studio bitch, what'd you do? Screw Dre? You went there looking for me? Boo, that excuse is too lame Keep playin' me, you're gonna end up with a huge goose egg You fake, lying slut, you never told me you knew Drake And Lupe? You wanna lose two legs? You tryin' to flip this on me? If I spent more time with you, you say "Okay, yeah, and I'm cuckoo eh?" Well, screw you And I'll be the third person who screwed you today Oh, fourth; Dre, Drake, Lupe, ooh touché But you're too two-faced for me Thought you was my number one true blue ace, but you ain't And I can't see you when you make that wittle boo-boo face 'Cause I'm hanging up this phone, boo You make my fuckin' Bluetooth ache You're feeling blue? Too late Go smurf yourself, you make me wanna smurf and puke blue Kool Aid Here's what you say to someone you hate My life would be so much better If you just dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed last night thinking And this thought just popped in my head And I thought, wouldn't shit just be a lot easier If you dropped dead? (Dead) I would feel so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better) Think I just relapsed, this bitch pushed me over the brink Hop on the freeway, tryna get some time alone and just think 'Til the cops pulled me over but they let me go 'Cause I told 'em I'm only driving drunk 'Cause that bitch drove me to drink I'm back on my "fuck hoes", with a whole new hatred for blondes But bias? I hate all bitches the same baby, come on Excuse the pun, but bitch is such a broad statement And I am channelin' my anger through every single station it's on 'Cause a woman broke my he-art, I say he-art 'Cause she ripped it in two pa-arts And threw it in the garbage, who do you think you are? Bitch, guess it's time for me to get the dust off And pick myself up off the carpet But I'll never say the L-word again I lo-lo-lo-lo lesbian, ah I hope you hear this song and go into a cardiac arrest My life would be so much better if you just My life would be so much better If you just dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed last night thinking And this thought just popped in my head And I thought, wouldn't shit just be a lot easier If you dropped dead? (Dead) I would feel so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better) 'Cause you told me You'd love me Forever Bitch, that was a lie Now I never Wanted someone to die So bad in my fucking life But fuck it, there's other fish in the sea And I'ma have a whale of a time Being a single sailor for the night, bitch, on a scale of One to ten shit, I must be the Holy Grail of Catches, hoe, I got an Oscar attached to my fucking name (De La) I might hit the club, find a chick that's tailor- Made for me, say "fuck it", kick some shots back, get hammered and nail her These bitches tryna get attached but they're failin' To latch onto the tail of my bumper They're scratching at the back of my trailer like I'm itchin' to get hitched Yeah, I'm rich as a bitch, but bitches ain't shit I'd rather leave a bitch in a ditch Bitch, you complain when you listen to this But you still throw yourself at me That's what I call pitchin' a bitch That's why I'm swinging at these chicks on sight Long as I got a bat and two balls, it's foul, but my dick's on strike So all that love shit is null and void, bitch, I'm a droid I avoid Cupid, stupid, wasn't for blowjobs you'd be unemployed Oi oi oi, man oh man, you boy boy boy's Getting sick at these girls, girls, girls Oink, oink, oink You fucking pigs, all you're good for is doink, doink, doink I got ninety-nine problems and the bitch ain't one She's all ninety-nine of 'em I need a machine gun I take 'em all out (all out), I hope you hear this song And go into a cardiac arrest Have a heart attack and just drop dead And I'ma throw a fucking party after this, 'cause yes My life would be so much better If you just dropped dead (I hate you) I was laying in bed last night thinking And this thought just popped in my head (you made me this way) And I thought, wouldn't shit just be a lot easier If you dropped dead? (Dead) I would feel so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better) I'm just playin', bitch, you know I love you

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Luis Resto, Marshall Mathers

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Enviado el 20 de octubre de 2022 Por Anonymous

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Nombre Lanzamiento o Álbum

The Marshall Mathers LP2 (Deluxe)

Record Label

Aftermath

Fecha de Lanzamiento

5 de noviembre de 2013

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• Eminem

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dead feel 'cause night think laying time with love much oink this wouldn't make would popped easier heart better bitch thinking these dropped shit ain't life hate it's bitches doink never fucking back just blue fuck that girls thought that's head you're told last

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