Straight 2 Hell lyrics

[Intro: Melissa Brooks]
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Damn
Yeah, yeah
Oh (It's me, woo)

[Chorus: Melissa Brooks]
The thought of your bleach-blonde hair makes me wanna kill myself
Thinking back to the time that I thought I knew you well
The thought of driving to the road, late at night to Taco Bell
The demons of my past send my mind straight to Hell, yeah

[Verse 1: Melissa Brooks]
Thursday night, thinkin' you should call me
But I know that you won't really call me
You're probably sittin' down on the couch
Smokin' mid, watchin' Netflix, thinkin' you should call me
You could've had the baddest b*tch in the whole scene
My pus*y clean and drippin' wet in Louis V
Buzz, buzz, queen bee, I'm a diamond, you're a rhinestone
Fake as f*ck, chopped my heart with a machete

[Chorus: Melissa Brooks]
The thought of your bleach-blonde hair makes me wanna kill myself
Thinking back to the time that I thought I knew you well
The thought of driving to the road late at night to Taco Bell
The demons of my past send my mind straight to Hell, yeah
[Verse 2: Kid Trash]
[?]
[?] to you, [?]
[?], you're 'bout to get [?]
[?]
[?] you really hate me, 'cause I [?]
It really took a lot of [?] to get you f*cked up
[If it's a game, this the payoff?]
Cryin' now, 'cause I love what they're made of

[Chorus: Melissa Brooks]
The thought of your bleach-blonde hair makes me wanna kill myself
The demons of my past send my mind straight to Hell, yeah