DROP DEAD
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It's like murder when you love me
You can take me, you can break me down
It's like murder when you love me
Love me, love me
She doesn't rock it if it's not gothic
Her rock sonics with her long stockings
Stomped and got her docs polished
Shocked from it, got me gasped at it, Black Sabbath
Aesthetic, got me asthmatic, plus her ass massive
She staring daggers online, always dome, got the kitchen knife
I'm feeling nice as she biting her thumb and her lips so tight
Clearly I had that I'm fine to be dumber to risk my life
Shะต is cray a real catchy fishnet tights
Yeah that all-black fit got hะตr looking like a heartless
She probably is too, way she moving with no consequence
Her body really giving me a hard time
TikTok chick, let me hit cause of my star sign
Hot topic shopper, real heart stopper
Got me like a condiment, I'm probably going top her
Her hands around her neck, and she can let me be a caller
Yeah, I know she been a fiend, I'mma give into a power, yeah
I must be out of my mind
She got that look in her eyes
I think that she's the type to ruin my life, yeah
Throat in the palm of her hands
Like she's the queen of the damned
I think that she's the type to make me drop dead
Dead
Got a peep of that OnlyFans, she get around
But she treat me like I'm her only man, I'm bad and down
I met the devil in between her thighs
She got that Amy Lee makeup, so I wake her up inside, yeah
I think I want her, but she kinda crazy
Turn my psycho pass black cause she dominates me
She taking notes, and I don't know why
She a goddess detective, and I'm the, and I'm the, and I'm the
I'm the apple of her eye, I opened my third eye, so every verse I
Bring down the world like treaty of Versailles
What's written is a cursed omen
She put her curse on another brother
Turn another lover to a hearse glower
Dead man walking through the day with a machine gun
I can tell you secrets, but I know you couldn't keep one
Looking for a body you could be one
We've been fitted in all black you would think we never see sun
I must be out of my mind
She got that look in her eyes
I think that she's the type to ruin my life, yeah
Throat in the palm of her hands
Like she's the queen of the damned
I think that she's the type to make me drop dead
How do you want it?
Kinda like
Let's drop dead
Let's drop dead
Let's drop dead
Let's drop dead