Can't Play Dead - Radio Edit
Well, hell she walk like zombie
Talk too cold
Live in a graveyard
Like the one i call home
And when she wish riger mortis
On my soul
I don't wanna tell her
But she gotta be told
Because she talk like crazy
Making my bed up
Messing with the future
When she know i got to get up
Cannot break this silence
F**k my momentum
I ain't gonna play
Because i know just where she send 'em
To the grave!
To grave!
And i say
I just can't play dead
I just can't play dead
So i got one for my money
Two for my soul
Three times, i begging
Get me outta this hole!
I see her roll her sleeve up
Lokking for a beat up
Telling you the things to feed the flavour in your ear
But when she spit that venom
Just like a viper
She evil to the core
But then she know that's what you like
Got the shit on eleven
Serving up a tension
She cooking in her kitchen
Seasoning, before she send 'em
To the grave!
To grave!
And i say
I just can't play dead
I just can't play dead
Because she talk like crazy
Making my bed up
Messing with the future
When she know i got to get up
Cannot break this silence
F**k my momentum
I ain't gonna play
Because she send 'em
To the grave!
To grave!
Like i said
I just can't play dead
I just can't play dead
Talk too cold
Live in a graveyard
Like the one i call home
And when she wish riger mortis
On my soul
I don't wanna tell her
But she gotta be told
Because she talk like crazy
Making my bed up
Messing with the future
When she know i got to get up
Cannot break this silence
F**k my momentum
I ain't gonna play
Because i know just where she send 'em
To the grave!
To grave!
And i say
I just can't play dead
I just can't play dead
So i got one for my money
Two for my soul
Three times, i begging
Get me outta this hole!
I see her roll her sleeve up
Lokking for a beat up
Telling you the things to feed the flavour in your ear
But when she spit that venom
Just like a viper
She evil to the core
But then she know that's what you like
Got the shit on eleven
Serving up a tension
She cooking in her kitchen
Seasoning, before she send 'em
To the grave!
To grave!
And i say
I just can't play dead
I just can't play dead
Because she talk like crazy
Making my bed up
Messing with the future
When she know i got to get up
Cannot break this silence
F**k my momentum
I ain't gonna play
Because she send 'em
To the grave!
To grave!
Like i said
I just can't play dead
I just can't play dead
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Taylor, Kelvin Claude Swaby, Spencer Harrison Page, Christopher William Ellul
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