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I ain't mad 'Cause I know I'm the best shit that you'll have Putting on Versace in black, black, black, black Getting that, I told you I would Remember that baby Now that I'm laying in these sheets Got 'em brand new Feels so fucking good, without you You wish you didn't play those games Yeah, yeah Bitch, don't be mad, oh, oh Bitch, don't be mad, oh, oh Now that I'm probably on a beach I'm on all your screens, I've been making new friends, ah Coming on top, top, drop, no time for blue shit Yeah, you took your shot, block, block Got blocked, you hate that you know I've been there before, nah, nah Bitch, don't be mad, yeah And why your new girl hating on me? She could have you to herself I wouldn't blink, blink, blink, blink In fact I hope she does for me Some sanity SongtexteYeah Now that I'm laying in these sheets Got 'em brand new Feels so fucking good, without you You wish you didn't play those games Yeah, yeah Bitch, don't be mad, oh, oh Bitch, don't be mad, oh, oh Now that I'm probably on a beach I'm on all your screens, I've been making new friends, ah Coming on top, top, drop, no time for blue shit Yeah, you took your shot, block, block Got blocked, you hate that you know I've been there before, nah, nah Bitch, don't be mad, yeah No-no, no, no-no Bitch, don't be mad at me, hmm, hmm, hmm Ooh, no, no-no, no Woo-ooh, ooh Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh Aus Songtexte Mania