[Intro]
Cold blood, sometimes I be gettin' no blood
So heartbroken that I threw up
Now I'm lookin' for a dirty cup (Lookin' for a dirty cup)
I remember when we first met, yeah
Hollywood hotels was the first place
I remember when we first met

[Chorus]
Another one bites the dust
Another heart out with love
Another girl out to lust
I'm just another sad boy when I'm off the drugs
Another call to the plug
I need an eighth of Wockhardt that's love
I need a pound of OG that's love, but she's not love (But she's not love)

[Verse 1]
Straight pills no food for the last three days
How am I alive? I bet you're amazed
You say life's a book, go and turn a page
You say that it's over, walk out in a rage
You swing, you miss, I won't hit back
I blow a kiss, you won't kiss back
I don't play roles, but I know how to act, then that's a fact
Know what happens after that?
I know you hate it when I backtrack
I'm lying 'cause I'm scared of the truth, yeah
But you still know the truth, yeah

[Chorus]
Another one bites the dust
Another heart out with love
Another girl out to lust
I'm just another sad boy when I'm off the drugs
Another call to the plug
I need an eighth of Wockhardt that's love
I need a pound of OG that's love, but she's not love (But she's not love)

[Verse 2]
Cold blood, sometimes I be gettin' no blood
So heartbroken that I threw up
Now I'm lookin' for a dirty cup
Yeah, a double cup
I get so high, I don't know what to do
Leave me confused, leave me confused
We've been the same, don't know what to do
You're not a clout chaser, just a heartbreaker
Mind eraser, not real you a faker
Watch me ball on you super hard, like a Laker
Watch me go back and fuck your friends, I'm a player
I don't wanna do it, but I may have to
I made a mistake when I came and I grabbed you
Cupid in the cut, he got the knife, he stabbed you
I should've picked it up and jabbed too
I should've picked it up and jabbed too

[Chorus]
Another one bites the dust
Another heart out with love
Another girl out to lust
I'm just another sad boy when I'm off the drugs
Another call to the plug
I need an eighth of Wockhardt that's love
I need a pound of OG that's love, but she's not love (But she's not love)