Yo, this our final chance, I'm done with all the feelings
Ayy, ridin' by the light, no soul, I play no villain
Yo, ridin' from the trouble, I guess now I'm the villain
I know you must be kiddin', I hope this song hits the ceilin
Fallin' from the top floor, fingers crossed, no gold job
Damn, I hope that I ain't sold
Turn this up, bro, I'ma say good riddance
My spirit energy is almost at it's limits
Let's go
Puttin' all the limits on, I love what I got
I don't think I'll miss you, I'm better off alone
All these other issues though, I straight up done went through
So, don't you even bother, I'm not pickin' up my phone
Puttin' all the limits on, I love what I got
I don't think I'll miss you, I'm better off alone
All these other issues though, I straight up done went through
So, don't you even bother, I'm not pickin' up my phone
Dirty f*cking hoe
If you didn't love me what the f*ck are you here for?
All the shit I did for you
Now it's Goodbye & Good Riddance like Juice WRLD
Felt like this way before
Your boyfriend is a punk and a f*cking Cunt
I can roll him up on paper and light him up like the blunt
Heard he got more money than me, but I swear that it's a joke
He know where to find me I'll be waiting by my door
F*ck you, whore, your head is boring
Hope when you fall in love that boy swerve on you and ignore you
Ignore you like the text and calls are received from your number
And I'll be honest if you didn't notice I hate you to the core bitch
Your parents adore me, I'm thinking of sliding and take the roses I gave to your mom and f*ck your dad too and f*ck your brother
F*ck your face when you said you loved me
When you were sitting on it when you were riding on it
LMAO, laughing at you like laughing at the bank when I'm on it, make it a deposit
This is song's not done yet?
I can tell you how much I hate you, but I already done it
You flat like the streets from the suburbs
And you smell bad
And you ugly as shit
And you don't have a car I swear you gonna miss my jeep
I swear I hate you
I hate you, I hate you
I f*cking hate you
We hate you
Your mother hates you
F*ck you, F*ck you
che9y - GOOD RIDDANCE! (sped up) (feat. yungskeleta) Lyrics
che9y - GOOD RIDDANCE! (sped up) (feat. yungskeleta) Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Yo, this our final chance, I'm done with all the feelings
Ayy, ridin' by the light, no soul, I play no villain
Yo, ridin' from the trouble, I guess now I'm the villain
I know you must be kiddin', I hope this song hits the ceilin
Fallin' from the top floor, fingers crossed, no gold job
Damn, I hope that I ain't sold
Turn this up, bro, I'ma say good riddance
My spirit energy is almost at it's limits
Let's go
Puttin' all the limits on, I love what I got
I don't think I'll miss you, I'm better off alone
All these other issues though, I straight up done went through
So, don't you even bother, I'm not pickin' up my phone
Puttin' all the limits on, I love what I got
I don't think I'll miss you, I'm better off alone
All these other issues though, I straight up done went through
So, don't you even bother, I'm not pickin' up my phone
Dirty f*cking hoe
If you didn't love me what the f*ck are you here for?
All the shit I did for you
Now it's Goodbye & Good Riddance like Juice WRLD
Felt like this way before
Your boyfriend is a punk and a f*cking Cunt
I can roll him up on paper and light him up like the blunt
Heard he got more money than me, but I swear that it's a joke
He know where to find me I'll be waiting by my door
F*ck you, whore, your head is boring
Hope when you fall in love that boy swerve on you and ignore you
Ignore you like the text and calls are received from your number
And I'll be honest if you didn't notice I hate you to the core bitch
Your parents adore me, I'm thinking of sliding and take the roses I gave to your mom and f*ck your dad too and f*ck your brother
F*ck your face when you said you loved me
When you were sitting on it when you were riding on it
LMAO, laughing at you like laughing at the bank when I'm on it, make it a deposit
This is song's not done yet?
I can tell you how much I hate you, but I already done it
You flat like the streets from the suburbs
And you smell bad
And you ugly as shit
And you don't have a car I swear you gonna miss my jeep
I swear I hate you
I hate you, I hate you
I f*cking hate you
We hate you
Your mother hates you
F*ck you, F*ck you
Ayy, ridin' by the light, no soul, I play no villain
Yo, ridin' from the trouble, I guess now I'm the villain
I know you must be kiddin', I hope this song hits the ceilin
Fallin' from the top floor, fingers crossed, no gold job
Damn, I hope that I ain't sold
Turn this up, bro, I'ma say good riddance
My spirit energy is almost at it's limits
Let's go
Puttin' all the limits on, I love what I got
I don't think I'll miss you, I'm better off alone
All these other issues though, I straight up done went through
So, don't you even bother, I'm not pickin' up my phone
Puttin' all the limits on, I love what I got
I don't think I'll miss you, I'm better off alone
All these other issues though, I straight up done went through
So, don't you even bother, I'm not pickin' up my phone
Dirty f*cking hoe
If you didn't love me what the f*ck are you here for?
All the shit I did for you
Now it's Goodbye & Good Riddance like Juice WRLD
Felt like this way before
Your boyfriend is a punk and a f*cking Cunt
I can roll him up on paper and light him up like the blunt
Heard he got more money than me, but I swear that it's a joke
He know where to find me I'll be waiting by my door
F*ck you, whore, your head is boring
Hope when you fall in love that boy swerve on you and ignore you
Ignore you like the text and calls are received from your number
And I'll be honest if you didn't notice I hate you to the core bitch
Your parents adore me, I'm thinking of sliding and take the roses I gave to your mom and f*ck your dad too and f*ck your brother
F*ck your face when you said you loved me
When you were sitting on it when you were riding on it
LMAO, laughing at you like laughing at the bank when I'm on it, make it a deposit
This is song's not done yet?
I can tell you how much I hate you, but I already done it
You flat like the streets from the suburbs
And you smell bad
And you ugly as shit
And you don't have a car I swear you gonna miss my jeep
I swear I hate you
I hate you, I hate you
I f*cking hate you
We hate you
Your mother hates you
F*ck you, F*ck you
Writer: che che
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid