JOAN OF ARC

Lyrics
[Intro: Night Lovell] You ain't talk back, like You'll see Yeah, ayy, ayy Ayy Fatality [Chorus: Night Lovell & Ruby da Cherry] Tell me that she wanna ride me through the night then call me back I like how she riding 'cause she take that shit all in that bag I got bands in my pants and I'm dancing I'm like man, you a fan, why you snapping? Numb the pain, so I'm like, baby, you my novocaine I don't even know you, swear to God, bitch, how you know my name? I'm like damn, why you mad? I'm the god, nigga I'm so sorry, check that shawty, she's a gold digger (Ayy) [Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry] I don't give a fuck, never cleaning up Bitch, my blood is mud, never clean it up Enter the Chamber of Love, set it on fire and run Bitch, I'm a slut when it come to the drugs I was sent here to get fucked up and then die You don't want me, bitch, and if you say you do, then you're lyin' I ain't a socialite, I'm staying home tonight Maybe another night, shawty give me dome, I'm high Never thinking with a sober mind So I might guess that she left me for the same reason she loved me Stole her fucking pills and now she don't trust me Slapped me 'cross my face, she said, "Ruby, you disgusting" Baby girl, I got money, ain't no need for discussing Told me never call her back and I don't think she bluffin' [Chorus: Night Lovell & $crim] That she wanna ride me through the night then call me back I like how she riding 'cause she take that shit all in that bag I got bands in my pants and I'm dancing I'm like man, you a fan, why you snapping? Numb the pain, so I'm like, baby, you my novocaine I don't even know you, swear to God, bitch, how you know my name? I'm like damn, why you mad? I'm the god, nigga I'm so sorry, check that shawty... (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: $crim] Cradle to the gray, I cradle in my grave Flickin' ash, brain on drugs, I can't get no peace of mind I can't lie it fucking hurts, I was designed to shine Now I'm popping bars 'til my brain fogs, drop like a phone line Don't speak, we just squeeze, bitch on her knees Help me put my mind at ease, begging to God, I don't believe Give me relief, on this grief No sleep, I can't eat Light getting dimmer and dimmer Call me selfish, blow my brains out, now I'm gone forever
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Credits
- Writers
- Scott Arceneaux Jr.
- Aristos Petrou
- Night Lovell