Bitches Leave

Writers: Jemina, Jonas, Nathan, John & Jeffrey

Things aren’t pretty in new Detroit
So go ahead and get to the point
There’s nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave!

You’ve got a make up face and perfect hair
Walk around counting all your stares
You think you’re real clever in your skintight jeans
Like you’re the hottest chick on the scene
You’re gonna ask what he thinks of you
Like I even care or have a clue

Things aren’t pretty in new Detroit
So go ahead and get to the point
There’s nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave!

You laugh and giggle like you haven’t got a brain
And the way you talk is driving me insane
I know you’re lying that you take it in the rear
You name drop so much I wanna rip off my ears
Do think anyone wants you to stay?
How’d you get back here anyway?

Things aren’t pretty in new Detroit
So go ahead and get to the point
There’s nothing up my sleeve
Take a hint, bitches leave