​barbie lyrics

[Chorus]
I got a gun to my head in the back of the party f*ckin' on your b*tch and I won’t say sorry and I be sippin' on Bacardi, bad little b*tch and she look like barbie
I got a gun to my head in the back of the party f*ckin' on your b*tch and I won’t say sorry and I be sippin' on Bacardi, bad little b*tch and she look like barbie

[Bridge]
Chain gang ice drip like a nosebleed
You’ll never be anything is all they ever told me
Felt right every night you would hold me
Think of suicide when I die I’ll be lonely

[Verse 1]
I'm dancing with my demons, you change your mind like seasons
You always say you're leaving then come back for no reason
This is not a decoy all my soldiers deploy shawty wanna f*ck around and play me like a gameboy
Like a game boy now I hit the stage boy yeah I might be sad but I'll never be no lame boy
I ain't finna change see me on the stage boy
I can hit rodeo double g my chain boy

[Chorus]
I got a gun to my head in the back of the party f*ckin' on your b*tch and I won't say sorry and I be sippin' on Bacardi, bad little b*tch and she look like barbie
I got a gun to my head in the back of the party f*ckin' on your b*tch and I won’t say sorry and I be sippin' on Bacardi, bad little b*tch and she look like barbie

[Bridge]
Chain gang ice drip like a nosebleed
You'll never be anything is all they ever told me
If that's your girl then why she actin like she know me
I hope when I die I get buried with my homies
[Verse 2]
Got blood stains on my switchblade
Fresh stab wounds in my rib cage
I love that she hates me but she'll still listen to my mixtape
And now I’m kinda hurt Prada shirt
Why she actin like I lied to her like i'm the worst
Act surprised when I be dyin' first, she'll drive the hearse
She's a demon but it kinda works, kinda cursed
Yeah I'm kinda hurt, Prada shirt
Why she actin like I lied to her like i'm the worst
Act surprised when I be dyin' first, she'll drive the hearse
She’s a demon but it kinda works, kinda cursed

[Chorus]
I got a gun to my head in the back of the party f*ckin' on your b*tch and I won't say sorry and I be sippin' on Bacardi, bad little b*tch and she look like barbie
I got a gun to my head in the back of the party f*ckin' on your b*tch and I won't say sorry and I be sippin' on Bacardi, bad little b*tch and she look like barbie