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Limp Bizkit

Genres: Rock

Just Drop Dead Lyrics - Limp Bizkit

Okay, where the hell you been? Huh? 

Said that you'd been hanging with your cute girlfriend 

Then I get a call, kinda woke me up 

Said that they saw you chillin' with this young little fuck, what? 

 

I was kinda dazed and maybe confused 

Never woulda expected this terrible news 

Not only were you kissing this fool, you been dissin' 

You was playing me out, now you better listen 

 

What the fuck is going on? 

Who the fuck do you think you are? Bitch 

'Cause for alarm 

Gonna put your shit begging me to stay 

Even though you run your fuckin' mouth everyday 

 

I ain't some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass 

Sure your mighty fine 

But you crossed the fuckin' line 

Now there's no returnin' 

 

This lesson that your learnin' 

Pulling down your panties 

And leave your ass burnin' 

 

'Cause I deserve more 

I deserve more 

You act like a whore 

So just drop dead, just drop dead 

 

Rewind, back to the start, go 

When we got together I gave you my heart 

You made a few mistakes 

But that's how it goes 

And every time I broke up you gave my ass a rose, aww 

 

Saying that you're sorry 

And I'm the only one 

Believed you like a chump 

While you were having fun 

 

I was feelin' lonely 

While you were with your hommie 

Ain't that a bitch? 

Now your boy can blow me 

 

What the fuck is going on? 

Who the fuck do you think you are? Bitch 

'Cause for alarm 

Gonna put your shit begging me to stay 

Even though you run your fuckin' mouth everyday 

 

I ain't some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass 

Sure your mighty fine 

But you crossed the fuckin' line 

Now there's no returnin' 

 

This lesson that your learnin' 

Pulling down your panties 

And leave your ass burnin' 

 

'Cause I deserve more 

I deserve more 

You act like a whore 

So just drop dead 

 

'Cause I deserve more 

I deserve more 

You act like a whore 

So just drop dead 

 

There's love, there's lust 

Then blood, then guts 

Your touch, my crutch 

I trust you way too much 

 

There's love, there's lust 

Then blood, then guts 

Your touch, my crutch 

I trust you way too much 

 

You gotta lotta fuckin' nerve 

Ya think this is a fuckin' tennis match? Bitch 

Time for me to serve 

I'm John Mackinroe 

Ready for me ho? 

 

It's 15 love 

Where the fuck you gonna go? Huh? 

Where the fuck you gonna go? Huh? 

Where the fuck you gonna go? 

 

What the fuck is going on? 

Who the fuck do you think you are? Bitch! 

'Cause for alarm 

Gonna put your shit begging me to stay 

Even though you run your fuckin' mouth everyday 

 

I ain't some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass 

Sure your mighty fine 

But you crossed the fuckin' line 

Now there's no returnin' 

 

This lesson that your learnin' 

Pulling down your panties 

And leave your ass burnin' 

 

'Cause I deserve more 

I deserve more 

You act like a whore 

So just drop dead 

 

'Cause I deserve more 

I deserve more 

You act like a whore 

So just drop dead 

 

Just drop dead 

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Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group

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