Hot Grits Songtext
von Diana Gordon

G-gotta go smash, g-gotta go smash

I′m too tired of this shit
Like hold me back 'fore I flip
I′m too tired of this shit
Won't push your luck, it's a risk (Ooh-ooh)

Welcome to the show, bring your little bitch
I′ve been good to go, hit the kill switch
Murder that she wrote, goodness gracious
Had to make it known (Ooh-ooh)

It′s crazy, the more that I feel that, the more that I let go
'Cause it′s crazy, the more that I feel this, the more that I let go


I used to get attached, now I can't decide
Rather make you sweat and hit you with the side-eye
Lemme call you back, keep you waitin′ all night
I didn't wanna lie, didn′t wanna lie, I didn't wanna lie
I-I-I, I-I-I, I-I-I
I-I (Ooh-ooh)

It's crazy, the more that I feel that, the more that I let go
′Cause it′s crazy, the more that I feel this, the more that I let go

I'm too tired of this shit
Like hold me back ′fore I flip
I'm too tired of this shit
Won′t push your luck, it's a risk (Ooh-ooh)

Welcome to the show, bring your little bitch
I′ve been good to go, hit the kill switch
Murder that she wrote, goodness gracious
Had to make it known (Ooh-ooh)

It's crazy, the more that I feel that, the more that I let go
'Cause it′s crazy
The more that I feel this, the more that I let go (Ooh-ooh)

Oh, oh, oh-oh (Ooh-ooh)
Oh, let it go, let it go (Ooh-ooh)