Fuck With a Witch Songtext
von Banshee

This is the last time
I swear to fucking god
I′ve lost my fucking mind
Don't you leave this fucking room
Bitch, don′t make me find you
In your stupid Pontiac top, down
I'm coming straight for your head


Fuck with a witch, bitch
Never live another day to sip a natty ice
In your dirty ass room
With some bitches that you met online
Who just wanna smoke all your weed
Good for them
They need it more than you

I don't know why you girls are so repulsed by me
It doesn′t make sense
I do everything I can to appear attractive to you
I dress nice, my sunglasses here 300 dollars
I′m sophisticated and magnificent
I have a nice car, a BMW
I'm polite, I am the ultimate gentleman
And yet, you girls never give me a chance
I don′t know why