Over Cooked
Bhad Bhabie
2:20Love me, love me Then you turn around and Judge me, judge me When I'm honest with you Obviously y'all won't let me win So fuck all of this At least I'm honest Yeah, yeah At least I'm honest Yeah, yeah Love me or hate me I never changed up I took a negative and I flipped it into a paystub They don't know my story just what the media shows The fame and money tend to bring out the greediest hoes Growing up ain't had shit and my mama was bat shit Split personalities in each one I would clash with I can't hold you, she a soldier though Beat cancer twice Since I was three everything on me And my pops ain't want me in his life Fuck a dead beat, was never there Seen I was famous now he tryna get in touch with me like I should care It's fuck him though I hope he waste away What kinda father sacrifices a relationship for 20K? Love me, love me Then you turn around and Judge me, judge me When I'm honest with you Obviously y'all won't let me win So fuck all of this At least I'm honest Yeah, yeah At least I'm honest Yeah, yeah Now everyday I got rumors to clear up Changing my image 'cause sometimes I hate what I see lookin' in the mirror My trusting is like the world's against me Got tough skin but they tried to cut me deep It got me feeling empty I swear I just wanna be understood Speakin' my mind made me millions I did more than what they thought I would Feelin' like, "Fuck it" wanna fight the real The realest ones dead and gone Now I'm surrounded by these scheming' girls Keep goin' up but they rather see me fail Quick to set me up, learned when I was out in ATL (ATL ho) Wish I could go back where I started at Taking drugs to kill the pain when they wear off Feel it crawling back Love me, love me Then you turn around and Judge me, judge me When I'm honest with you Obviously y'all won't let me win So fuck all of this At least I'm honest Yeah, yeah At least I'm honest Yeah, yeah