Post Malone - Go To Hell

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 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!