Murder She Wrote
Murder she wrote
Tell em sit back
Lemme tell you a story
Don't say that I won't
Talk bout the time
That you did did me dirty
You dumb bitch I'm blown
Don't wanna FaceTime
Do that shit in real life
And pull 'cuz we grown
Don't wanna talk on the phone
Don't wanna hear shit I'm blown
Switch up my flow
Switched up my flow
Like you switched up your hoes
You ain't think I would know
Crazy your pa
If you think say you talk
Say you calling me slow
I don't wanna dance
Keep that shit in your pants
You a dog, un pero
Burna we danced 'On the Low'
But it ain't end how I hoped
You're not a
You're not a fighter
You gon' get tied up
Don't let them
Paint you a liar
Light up, igniter
Fuckin' a
Bitch she a biter
Gotta excite her
Say you would
Stay right beside her
Shorty your rider
Now it's the
Ah
Now it's the pride
That got y'all tied up
Buss it she
Buss it she wider
Used to be tighter
Say you don't
Like you a liar
But you a liar
And you know
Shorty a crier
And you a liar
Know you got it out for me
But there ain't no guarantee
She's a 10 from Tennessee
How could I, could I compete
It's degrading how you came in
And you said fuck a home invasion
Not gon' keep me waiting
I don' used up all my patience
Fucking a bitch and she boring
Pray I pull off inna foreign'
Smoking that good shit
That gon' leave you hot
Man that good shit
That gon' leave you soaring
Goodnight bitch I am the fliest
I pray that I'm going to die rich
Talking shit, gave her a black eye
Halloweena
You woulda' thought she's a pirate
Murder she wrote
Tell 'em sit back lemme tell you a story
Don't say that I won't
Talk bout that time
That you did did me dirty
You dumb bitch I'm blown
Don't wanna FaceTime
Do that shit in real life
And pull up 'cuz we gra
Don't wanna talk on the pha
Don't wanna hear shit I'm bla
You're not a ahh
You're not a fighter
You gon' get tied up
You don't know anything
Yah
Don't let 'em
paint you a liar
Light up igniter, talkin' bout wedding rings
Fuckin' a biter
Gotta excite her, my way of getting things yah
Money can't
Money can't buy her
She'll light you on fire
This niggas
Ain't shit a liar
Ain't shit a liar
Stay right beside her
Shorty your rider
Wholetime you
Ain't shit a liar
Ain't shit a liar
These niggas
Ain't shit they liars
Ain't shit a liar
Yah, yah
Tell em sit back
Lemme tell you a story
Don't say that I won't
Talk bout the time
That you did did me dirty
You dumb bitch I'm blown
Don't wanna FaceTime
Do that shit in real life
And pull 'cuz we grown
Don't wanna talk on the phone
Don't wanna hear shit I'm blown
Switch up my flow
Switched up my flow
Like you switched up your hoes
You ain't think I would know
Crazy your pa
If you think say you talk
Say you calling me slow
I don't wanna dance
Keep that shit in your pants
You a dog, un pero
Burna we danced 'On the Low'
But it ain't end how I hoped
You're not a
You're not a fighter
You gon' get tied up
Don't let them
Paint you a liar
Light up, igniter
Fuckin' a
Bitch she a biter
Gotta excite her
Say you would
Stay right beside her
Shorty your rider
Now it's the
Ah
Now it's the pride
That got y'all tied up
Buss it she
Buss it she wider
Used to be tighter
Say you don't
Like you a liar
But you a liar
And you know
Shorty a crier
And you a liar
Know you got it out for me
But there ain't no guarantee
She's a 10 from Tennessee
How could I, could I compete
It's degrading how you came in
And you said fuck a home invasion
Not gon' keep me waiting
I don' used up all my patience
Fucking a bitch and she boring
Pray I pull off inna foreign'
Smoking that good shit
That gon' leave you hot
Man that good shit
That gon' leave you soaring
Goodnight bitch I am the fliest
I pray that I'm going to die rich
Talking shit, gave her a black eye
Halloweena
You woulda' thought she's a pirate
Murder she wrote
Tell 'em sit back lemme tell you a story
Don't say that I won't
Talk bout that time
That you did did me dirty
You dumb bitch I'm blown
Don't wanna FaceTime
Do that shit in real life
And pull up 'cuz we gra
Don't wanna talk on the pha
Don't wanna hear shit I'm bla
You're not a ahh
You're not a fighter
You gon' get tied up
You don't know anything
Yah
Don't let 'em
paint you a liar
Light up igniter, talkin' bout wedding rings
Fuckin' a biter
Gotta excite her, my way of getting things yah
Money can't
Money can't buy her
She'll light you on fire
This niggas
Ain't shit a liar
Ain't shit a liar
Stay right beside her
Shorty your rider
Wholetime you
Ain't shit a liar
Ain't shit a liar
These niggas
Ain't shit they liars
Ain't shit a liar
Yah, yah
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Writer(s): Ayodele Ogunlana
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