Just Drop Dead (Explicit)

Just Drop Dead (Explicit) - Limp Bizkit

Ok

Where the hell you been

Said that you'd been hanging with your cute girlfriend

Then I get a call

Kinda woke me up

Said that they saw you chillin' with this young little f**k

What

I was kinda dazed

And maybe confused

Never woulda expected this terrible news

Not only when you kissing

This fool you been dissing

You was playing me out

Now you better listen

What the f**k is going on

Who the f**k do you think you are b*tch

'Cause for alarm

Put up with your sh*t

Begging me to stay

Even though you run your f**king mouth everyday

I ain't some punk a**

Dealing with your drunk a**

Sure your mighty fine

But you crossed the f**king line

Now there's no returnin'

This lesson that your learnin'

Pulling down your panties

And leave your a** burnin'

'Cause I deserve more

I deserve more

You act like a whore

So just

Drop dead

Drop dead

Drop dead

Just drop dead

Drop dead

Drop dead

Drop dead

Rewind

Back to the start go

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 a** a rose

Saying that your sorry

And I'm the only one

Believed you like a chump

While you were having fun

I was feelin' lonely

While you were with your hommie

Ain't that a b*tch

Now your boy can blow me

What the f**k is going on

Who the f**k do you think you are b*tch

'Cause for alarm

I gonna put your sh*t

Begging me to stay

Even though you run your f**king mouth everyday

I ain't some punk a** dealing with your drunk a**

Sure your mighty fine

But you crossed the f**king line

Now there's no returnin'

This lesson that your learnin'

Pulling down your panties

And leave your a** burnin'

'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

With love

There's lust

Then blood

Then guts

Your touch

My crutch

I trust you way too much

With love

There's lust

Then blood

Then guts

Your touch

My crutch

I trust you way too much

You gotta lotta f**kin' nerve

Ya think this is a f**kin' tennis match b**ch

Time for me to serve

A John Mackinroe

Ready for me ho

It's fifteen love

Where the f**k they gonna go

Where the f**k you gonna go

Where the f**k you gonna go

What the f**k is going on

Who the f**k do you think you are b*tch

'Cause for alarm

I gonna put your sh*t

Begging me to stay

Even though you run your f**king mouth everyday

I ain't some punk a** dealing with your drunk a**

Sure your mighty fine

But you crossed the f**king line

Now there's no returnin'

This lesson that your learnin'

Pulling down your panties

And leave your a** burnin'

'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