Go to Hell Songtext
von Post Malone
Go to Hell Songtext
There′s just somethin' about that woman
I can′t put my finger on
She makes it feel so right
Oh, when she does me wrong
She can tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it
She can lie to your face and make you buy it
Tell ya she's in love, just to spite it
Serve ya humble pie and make you try it
Smooth-talkin' devil, can′t deny it
She can tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it
Yeah, buddy
Somehow she keeps you comin′ back
Always wantin' more
You′ll show her a diamond ring
And she'll show you the door
She can tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it
She can lie to your face and make you buy it
Tell ya she′s in love, just to spite it
Serve ya humble pie and make ya try it
Smooth-talkin' devil, can′t deny it
She can tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it
Hell, yeah
Her personality trait is gettin' even
Make you question everythin' that you believe in
Give you all the shit you think you needed
And take it right back when she′s leavin′
She's a full mason jar of white lightnin′
She can tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it
Tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it
She can lie to your face and make you buy it
Tell ya she's in love, just to spite it
Serve ya humble pie and make ya try it
She′s a smooth-talkin' devil, can′t deny it
She can tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it, oh
Tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it
Oh, baby, I love it (woo)
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha (hey)
I can′t put my finger on
She makes it feel so right
Oh, when she does me wrong
She can tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it
She can lie to your face and make you buy it
Tell ya she's in love, just to spite it
Serve ya humble pie and make you try it
Smooth-talkin' devil, can′t deny it
She can tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it
Yeah, buddy
Somehow she keeps you comin′ back
Always wantin' more
You′ll show her a diamond ring
And she'll show you the door
She can tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it
She can lie to your face and make you buy it
Tell ya she′s in love, just to spite it
Serve ya humble pie and make ya try it
Smooth-talkin' devil, can′t deny it
She can tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it
Hell, yeah
Her personality trait is gettin' even
Make you question everythin' that you believe in
Give you all the shit you think you needed
And take it right back when she′s leavin′
She's a full mason jar of white lightnin′
She can tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it
Tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it
She can lie to your face and make you buy it
Tell ya she's in love, just to spite it
Serve ya humble pie and make ya try it
She′s a smooth-talkin' devil, can′t deny it
She can tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it, oh
Tell you, "Go to Hell" and make you like it
Oh, baby, I love it (woo)
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha (hey)
Writer(s): Austin Post, Charlie Handsome, Louis Bell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com