Bitch - SadMe

It’s a little fussy

When you try to speak

Don’t know what you really mean

Ok I’ll pretend all meek

Take off your disastrous hat

It does not suit you

No I really worry about you

Someone will shoot you

Bitch

If you wanna show off

If you wanna smile

If you wanna laugh at me

For a while

I’m a late visitor

At your back door

When you go to bed

Don’t forget to lock up before

Bitch

Baby

Pushed too far now

Send your lovers

Greetings from me

They can be nice inside

Not good enough for me

You’ve got no style, no self-control

How can you win?

Only if the army of your slaves

Do it for you, begin!

O-oh, na-na-na-na

Baby

Pushed too far now

Maybe i can make you

Shut up

Maybe i can make you

Hide

Baby

Pushed too far now