(Opening, sung slow & sarcastically)
Mm~m~m~m
Was it that you had been let down so suddenly?
Was it due to fact, you met your match, oh, how could it be?
Maybe you had always been the one,
Talkin' trash and flailin' guns,
Why is it surprising to you now...
B*tch, you're going, going down

(Rockin')
I hate your hair, 
the way you stare, 
the way you're dissin' me
I can't stand the zip 
flippin' from your lips 
and ta think you were once kissin' me
Man, I'm so surprised, 
no one's gouged your eyes out, 
maybe then you'd see
Step up to the plate girl, 
accept your fate girl, 
it ain't gonna be e~e~ea~s~y

Oh yea, A woman dressed like you 
shouldn't be able to live
With all the hell you have ta give
Dolled up so grand and fancy, 
ta get in their pants see, 
yea, I finally see, I see
And now with all of your runnin', 
you'll get Yea what's commin'
and it's commin' and commin'
Yea, girl it's all commin' from me~e~e~e

Mm~m~m~m
Was it that you had been let down so suddenly?
Was it due to fact, you met your match, oh, how could it be?
Maybe you had always been the one,
Talkin' trash and flailin' guns,
Why is it surprising to you now...
B*tch, you're going, going down

Concealment of a Glock 
forcibly shoved in your pocket
and a bullet with my name
I thought that that's what you wanted, 
did nothin' but, flaunt it,
Why weren't we on the same page?
So for all the guys out there 
watchin' their backs in terror
Just a flip of the wrist and it's done
Countin' my ten paces, 
two young hearts to the races
Shot guns sound, oh, they sound 
and you're gon~on~on~e

Mm~m~m~m
Was it that you had been let down so suddenly?
Was it due to fact, you met your match, oh, how could it be?
Maybe you had always been the one,
Talkin' trash and flailin' guns,
Why is it surprising to you now...
B*tch, you're going, going down
Whoo!
You're goin' down