​sick b*tch lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck
(Ayy, I'm in this b*tch, I'm in this b*tch)
Eh, ayy
Eh, ayy

[Chorus]
After I go, I won't turn back
Push the situation aside
Got sick and tired of them lies
Got sick and tired of that broad
I told myself I'll be fine
Just roll up and get high
I want to believe in a god
But ain't no good or faith in my heart
Ain't no bit of faith in this thot
I was trippin' on it, can't lie
But she gon' be my demise
Can barely open my eyes
How you playin' both sides?
Get the f*ck off of my line
I was trippin' all [?]
Call the Uber up, feel right

[Bridge]
Like, f*ck your peace of mind
'Cause I need pieces of mine, eh
'Cause I need pieces of mine, еh
'Cause I need pieces of minе
I need pieces of mine
Eh, eh
Yeah, eh
Eh, ayy
Eh, ayy
[Chorus]
After I go, I won't turn back
Push the situation aside
Got sick and tired of them lies
Got sick and tired of that broad
I told myself I'll be fine
Just roll up and get high
I want to believe in a god
But ain't no good or faith in my heart
Ain't no bit of faith in this thot
I was trippin' on it, can't lie
But she gon' be my demise
Can barely open my eyes
How you playin' both sides?
Get the f*ck off of my line
I was trippin' all [?]
Call the Uber up, feel right, eh

[Outro]
Call the Uber up, feel right, eh
Uber up, feel right, eh