Go to Hell - 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 the sh_t 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!