Criminal
When you were a fucking criminal
I used to be such an idiot
Then you turned off the lights
You just do it every night
I thought you were my fucking friend
But now you are nothing to me
You called me a fake friend
And you left me like that
But you could still get it though
You could still get it
You could still get it
Only if you wit' it though
Only if you wit' it
You could still get it
You know, you know, you know, you know, you know
You know, you know, you know, you know, you know
You criminal
I woke up chained inside a vacant little room
Felt like the prisoner of his discretion
I couldn't breathe my lungs were captured by the fumes
My mind was in the arms of his possession
Oh, i could think about the soul i used to be
But it's a waste because our time is precious
And as i traveled through the graveyards underneath
I am a queen but then a crooked princess
But you could still get it though
You could still get it
You could still get it
Only if you wit' it though
Only if you wit' it
You could still get it
You know, you know, you know, You know, you know
You know, you know, you know, You know, you know
You criminal
But you could still get it though
You could still get it
You could still get it
Only if you wit' it though
Only if you wit' it
You could still get it
You know, you know, you know, You know, you know
You know, you know, you know, You know, you know
You criminal
You criminal
You criminal
Mmmmm
I used to be such an idiot
Then you turned off the lights
You just do it every night
I thought you were my fucking friend
But now you are nothing to me
You called me a fake friend
And you left me like that
But you could still get it though
You could still get it
You could still get it
Only if you wit' it though
Only if you wit' it
You could still get it
You know, you know, you know, you know, you know
You know, you know, you know, you know, you know
You criminal
I woke up chained inside a vacant little room
Felt like the prisoner of his discretion
I couldn't breathe my lungs were captured by the fumes
My mind was in the arms of his possession
Oh, i could think about the soul i used to be
But it's a waste because our time is precious
And as i traveled through the graveyards underneath
I am a queen but then a crooked princess
But you could still get it though
You could still get it
You could still get it
Only if you wit' it though
Only if you wit' it
You could still get it
You know, you know, you know, You know, you know
You know, you know, you know, You know, you know
You criminal
But you could still get it though
You could still get it
You could still get it
Only if you wit' it though
Only if you wit' it
You could still get it
You know, you know, you know, You know, you know
You know, you know, you know, You know, you know
You criminal
You criminal
You criminal
Mmmmm
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Writer(s): Alejandro De Lope
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