Even though I don't like you right now Even though you keep breaking me down down Really high highs Really low lows But I still love you I was tryna save us

Baby, you're perfect And if you like having secret little rendezvous If you like to do the things you know that we shouldn’t do Baby, I'm perfect for you And if you like midnight driving with the windows down down And if you like going places we can’t even

Been a minute since I pulled up outside Work it like a stripper, yeah But you not a stripper, yeah Dog her down down with ya, yeah Work that nine to five with ya, yeah Shut it down, yeah, we do that everytime Ooh-wee got a feeling you might, yeah Oh my, oh

(We are) the anti-cancer (We are) the only answer Stripped down, we want you dead But what's inside of me, you'll never know (We are) bipolar gods (We are) you know what we are My life was always shit And I don't think I need this anymore

Stripes around my shoulders I got stripes, I got chains, Chains around my feet I got stripes, And them chains, them chains, They're about to drag me down down On a Monday, On a Tuesday,

Knock me down down nine times but I get up ten Look myself in the mirror, I say we gon' win Look, they gave a bitch two options: strippin' or lose Used to dance in a club right across from my school I said "dance" not "fuck", don't get it confused Had to set

I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on My partna down down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango I put that bitch in a Porsche I bought that bitch

And I was born to fight I ain't been knocked down down yet I was born to fight I'm the surest bet There ain't no man no woman No beast alive that can beat me 'Cause I'm born to fight They're tryin' to take away my pride By stripping me of everything I own

Dont'cha know I With my head hangin' down And I wonder Who's lovin' you And girl since I don't think All I can do When I (when I) had you (had you)

Gonna try, but there's no rest for the wicked Gonna fly, take my time, strip strip down to nothing Gonna fly, taken my time, strip strip down to nothing Walked a fine line, slipped the edge under me Rise above a suicide, taking it out of me Got a feeling, it's going