Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song That Old Bitch, artist - BVA. Album song Be Very Aware, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.02.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: High Focus
Song language: English
That Old Bitch |
Jealousy’s a cruel mistress, but I’m trying to kick that money-grabbing bitch |
the fuck out, that’s why I diss this |
All I want’s peace of mind for Christmas, people feeding off the Bitch and then |
they’re point-scoring for their fixes is addictive |
I can see it, and you can smell in the air like getting bare with a girl with |
some fish-lips |
I’m on the grind in many ways and that’s what I persist with |
So I’ve got no time for the crime that’s got the whole world convicted |
I find myself hating rich kids but let it go, cause moneys' born from trees, |
man, you can watch it grow |
And they were born into their lives, so me in mine |
I free my mind because hating is a waste of time |
And I’ve been scheming on their demons that be winking like they’re leaving, |
but it’s just a game of teasing for the wrong reasons |
And I ain’t perfect to the words get to be, it’s just when jealousy goes out, |
I change the locks and the keys |
(Hook: Rag N Bone Man) |
Sometimes I just want peace of mind, but all the hate and the jealousy don’t |
sit so nice |
There’s a presence, and the only one, cos' jealousy’s a bitch, and I can’t seem |
to hold her down |
(Verse 2: BVA) |
Cold stares are so bare and now they’re hating |
Never say it to my face but pupils' dilating |
The eyes never lie, mind like a constellations |
Treat me like I’m rich, but they can’t hear to pennies scrapping |
But whatever’s clever, Trevor, I’m just looking for some better weather, |
putting raw beats and real words together |
Used to be living on the side just to hold the cheddar |
But that track’s a bumpy ride and I’m still no better |
Did you know I worked 60 hour weeks, always jealous of the fellas that were |
kicking up their feet? |
It’s bleak, never a trust fund- shit |
I’ve been putting ransoms together ever since I was a 16 year old kid |
I’m surrounded by these dip shits that miss fit perceptions, wearing lipstick, |
getting erections |
The hate’s building and I’m collecting, with a wrecking ball through their |
section, using some simple words to dissect em' |
(Hook: Rag N Bone Man) |
Sometimes I just want peace of mind, but all the hate and the jealousy don’t |
sit so nice |
There’s a presence, and the only one, cos' jealousy’s a bitch, and I can’t seem |
to hold her down |