​bleach lyrics

[Chorus]
Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care, 'cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care, 'cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

[Verse 1]
Always chiming in with those melodies
Fitting syllables in lines that you'll never see
Fell in love with a girl out in Tennessee
What came next for me?
The pain swept my feet
You tryna spend the night girl or you just wanna f*ck?
Head back, just so you could hit your buddy up
Can't mess with a shorty if she f*ckin sucks
And she drove me nuts
So boy I wish you luck
[Chorus]
Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care, 'cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care, 'cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

[Verse 2: BLCKK]
I need a minute getting it all in
I couldn't talk, but you could call him
Nobody notice me when I walk in
I should've stayed at my crib, bawling
And look at what I'm caught in
Too many bottles of what you brought in
Lucky I f*cking caught him
Cause I woulda been in it, still rotting
I don't wanna die here
And she don't wanna know about what I hear
Put a 40 in my coffin
Never liked talking
Wasn't tryna fall in
Yeah
Wasn't tryna fall in love
Something that you doing make it harder to stop
Prolly boutta end up hurt
f*cking whatever said you could keep my
[Chorus]
Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care, 'cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care, 'cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

[Verse 3]
And your new man talks like a goon, but he ain't sh*t
Triplets in his flows, homie that sh*t sounding ancient
Uh, pretty microphone but he breaks it
Talking like a prodigy, but barely at the pavement
And all I hear is nonsense
Take a photo 'cus you barely going onset
Relapsed, nicotine, now you coughing
Went against your words, never knew you would be on this sh*t