Go To Hell

de Post Malone

There's just somethin' about that woman I can't put my finger on
She makes it feel so right, oh, when she does me wrong

She can tell you: Go to hell and make you like it
She can lie to your face and make you buy it
Tell ya she's in love just to spite it
Serve ya humble pie and make ya try it
Smooth-talkin' devil, can't deny it
She can tell you: Go to hell and make you like it, yeah, buddy

Somehow she keeps you comin' back always wantin' more
You'll show her a diamond ring, and she'll show you the door

She can tell you: Go to hell and make you like it
She can lie to your face and make you buy it
Tell ya she's in love just to spite it
Serve ya humble pie and make ya try it
Smooth-talkin' devil, can't deny it
She can tell you: Go to hell and make you like it, hell yeah

Her personality trait is gettin' even
Make you question everything that you believe in
Give you all of that shit you think you're needin'
And take it right back when she's leavin'
She's a full mason jar of white lightnin'
She can tell you: Go to hell and make you like it

Tell you: Go to hell and make you like it
She can lie to your face and make you buy it
Tell ya she's in love just to spite it
Serve ya humble pie and make ya try it
She's a smooth-talkin' devil, can't deny it
She can tell you: Go to hell and make you like it, oh
Tell you: Go to hell and make you like it
Oh, baby, I love it (woo), ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha (hey)

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