Bitch, you don't know me at all I ain't pickin' up when I get your call I just flipped a quarter bag and blew it at the mall I ain't worried 'bout what the fuck you gotta say at all Keep it to yourself, drugs on the shelf If it wasn't for my plug, then I wouldn't have this belt Yeah, I need some help, yeah, I'm goin' to hell All my exes dead in the basement, you can smell I just need a goth queen tonight I just wanna fuck you in the candlelight I ain't rockin' Trues, like my jeans real tight Like my pussy and my food, teriyaki white rice, lil' bitch I just need a goth queen tonight I just wanna fuck you in the candlelight I ain't rockin' Trues, like my jeans real tight Like my pussy and my food, teriyaki white rice, lil' bitch