Amy Winehouse lyrics

[Intro]

Okay, okay

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

[Verse]

Said you wanna take my bitch, no way

Yeah, you silly, damn, I'm pissed, yeah

Really might fuck your bitch

Fuck her right and fucking money dance in her clit

You got Chanel on your choker

Say, "X, boy, your dick is a cobra"

I'm gon' fuck your friends, girl, I told ya

I'm gon' fuck your friends, girl, I told ya

Just might, get your skeet for the night

Just might, mix lean with the Sprite

Just might, get your skeet for the night

Just might, mix the lean with the Sprite, bitch

God damn, bars set in, I can't walk now

All that shit that you was talking, boy, what's up now?

Got all these slits upon my wrist, like Amy Winehouse

Who gon' fuck me, yeah, yeah, yeah (God damn, god damn)

[Chorus]

I don't get mad, no more

I just fuck harder and harder and

I don't get mad, no more

I just fuck harder and harder and

I don't get mad, no more

I just fuck harder and harder and harder and harder and harder and

[Outro]

God damn, god damn, god damn, god damn (Yeah)

God damn, god damn, god damn

God damn, god damn, god damn, god damn (Okay)

God damn, god damn, god- (Okay)

God damn, god damn, god- (Okay, okay, okay, oh-yeah-ah)

God damn, god damn, god damn, god damn (Okay)

God damn, god damn, god damn, god damn (Okay)

Okay, okay