Dirt Songtext
von Emma Blackery
Dirt Songtext
*Whistling*
I was having such a good time
By the pool sipping on wine
Then you came on twitta
Saying I′m bitta
Never thought you'd stoop so low
How far down will you go
On me online, all the time?
Can′t write you back, gotta catch my flight
I'm going somewhere new
Somewhere you've never been to
This altitude ain′t the only thing I′ve got over you
You know I've got dirt on you
Don′t make me spill it I've got tea for two
And bitch I′m gonna sip it
No, you know somebody is gonna come out of this fight on top
It's gonna be you with the bruises
Cause I′ve got dirt on you
*Whistling*
Now you're up in my face, getting irate
You were so sweet, what changed?
I guess things go sour after they pass their sell by date
The sun is casting rays
So let me serve some shade
Using my name for fame
And yet you say you're self-made, honey?
I was having such a good time
By the pool sipping on wine
Then you came on twitta
Saying I′m bitta
Never thought you'd stoop so low
How far down will you go
On me online, all the time?
Can′t write you back, gotta catch my flight
I'm going somewhere new
Somewhere you've never been to
This altitude ain′t the only thing I′ve got over you
You know I've got dirt on you
Don′t make me spill it I've got tea for two
And bitch I′m gonna sip it
No, you know somebody is gonna come out of this fight on top
It's gonna be you with the bruises
Cause I′ve got dirt on you
*Whistling*
Now you're up in my face, getting irate
You were so sweet, what changed?
I guess things go sour after they pass their sell by date
The sun is casting rays
So let me serve some shade
Using my name for fame
And yet you say you're self-made, honey?
Writer(s): Toby Scott, Emma Blackery Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
