There She Goes - John Anthony

Okay now, there she goes, fuckin' with me

Alright now, now there she blows, all around me

God damn man, now there she goes, fuckin' with me

Okay now, now there she blows, all around me

Yo

I ain’t gon' act like the nice guy, when I know that I wasn’t

Fuck cursin', I should’a just kicked this bitch in her stomach

Who’s fuckin' dick are you suckin', you better tell me his name

Before I lose it and hold a pistol right up to your brain

You fuckin' slut, you insane, you rather him over me

What does he got that I don’t, a fuckin' truck or a Jeep

A muscular physique, is his wallet stuffed with the green

Bet you this mother fucker thinks he’s better lookin' than me

Why aren’t you answerin' me, you wanna leave me this bad

You rather suck some faggots dick and ruin all that we had

The fuck is wrong with you, look at you, don’t know what to say

Can tell your happy it’s over, just from the look on your face

Well fine then, fuck you, I don’t need you, in fact

You nothin' more than lyin' cunt who played with my ass

Well this time I’m playin' back, I’m throwin' your ass on the track

So I can get you aggravated 'cause I like when you mad

Okay now, there she goes, fuckin' with me

Alright now, now there she blows, all around me

God damn man, now there she goes, fuckin' with me

Okay now, now there she blows, all around me