"Believer" lyrics

She's a God, I'm a demon
She said, "What you on tonight?"
If you're a star, then what's the reason
Why my wish ain't been received?

I told her that I'm not a believer
But she's begging me to please her
I'm like, fuck it, I'll fuck, then leave her
She ain't no diva

Her man ain't loving her right
He ain't touching her right
It's an issue of skill
As far as I can tell

She want me back
But I been wished her well
Bitch, go to hell
Bitch, go and die

Bang my line
I hit decline
Every time
You must be out of your damn mind
Thinking that just 'cause you fine
You can do anything you want
I hear the way you talk

Oh no, we are not friends
Let's not pretend
Like you ain't do me wrong
Over and over again
Hey

She thinks she's a God and I'm a demon
She said, "What you on tonight?"
If you're a star, then what's the reason
Why my wish ain't been received?

I told her that I'm not a believer
I don't believe you
And you never believed in me

Business and pleasure
I can't mix business with pleasure no more
No more fucking fans

So if you come to my door
I'll give you a pass
Then pass you to the band

You should be glad
That I even gave you a chance
Hit it once
Ha
Puff and pass
Do the dash
Ah