D.O.A.
You arrived on the scene
I didn't suspect a thing
you took my heart from me
I didn't see it coming
It was an accidental tragedy
Didn't know you'd be my enemy
Deception and your thievery
So wrong, somebody pick up the phone
And call the law, call the police
And can you hurry please
He stole my heart from me
And I won't get it back the same
If you have sympathy
Cause I'm partly to blame
But if you get here right now
It's gonna be too late
My heart'll be DOA
Now I'm over medicated and I'm sippin
Thought you were dedicated I was trippin
When you flipped and vacated your position
Thinking bout the woulda and the shoulda beens
Or how I could've seen this picture through a bigger lens
No surveillance didn't see it coming
Can't explain it
I'll never trust another
You made it hard for the next man
Con-Man you my ex man
Got me dialing 9 eleven
And call the law, call the police
And can you hurry please
He stole my heart from me
And I won't get it back the same
If you have sympathy
Cause I'm partly to blame
If you don't get here right now
It's gonna be too late
my heart'll be DOA
And you won't get away with this one
Won't get away with this one won't get, won't get
Away with this one
Won't get away with
Won't get, won't get, won't get away with this one
Won't get, Won't get, Won't get away with this one
Won't get away
I didn't suspect a thing
you took my heart from me
I didn't see it coming
It was an accidental tragedy
Didn't know you'd be my enemy
Deception and your thievery
So wrong, somebody pick up the phone
And call the law, call the police
And can you hurry please
He stole my heart from me
And I won't get it back the same
If you have sympathy
Cause I'm partly to blame
But if you get here right now
It's gonna be too late
My heart'll be DOA
Now I'm over medicated and I'm sippin
Thought you were dedicated I was trippin
When you flipped and vacated your position
Thinking bout the woulda and the shoulda beens
Or how I could've seen this picture through a bigger lens
No surveillance didn't see it coming
Can't explain it
I'll never trust another
You made it hard for the next man
Con-Man you my ex man
Got me dialing 9 eleven
And call the law, call the police
And can you hurry please
He stole my heart from me
And I won't get it back the same
If you have sympathy
Cause I'm partly to blame
If you don't get here right now
It's gonna be too late
my heart'll be DOA
And you won't get away with this one
Won't get away with this one won't get, won't get
Away with this one
Won't get away with
Won't get, won't get, won't get away with this one
Won't get, Won't get, Won't get away with this one
Won't get away
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Writer(s): Danielle Jackson
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