murder mind
I wanna kill my ex
I wanna kill my ex
I wanna kill my ex
I wanna kill my ex
I wanna kill my ex
Then I'ma see who's gon' be next
I wanna kill my ex
Then people who don't respond to my texts
I ain't gon' kill you, unless you wanna be killed too
Chop you up and then stir you like beef stew
I ain't Jeff Dahmer, so I ain't gon' eat you
Feed you to my dog, he gon' like chewin' on you
Don't get scared, I'm jus gettin' started
After I capture you, you can't be fartin'
I can't be with witnesses, I'ma get reported
Oh, you're bored? There's a wifi shortage
Try and run, I'ma ghostface yo ass
Hope you fall, face-plant in the grass
You think I'm joking, nigga, I'm deadass
I'm a damn psycho, and I'm huntin' yo ass
Tick Tock, look at the clock
You're time is running out and you finna get chopped
Tick Tock, look at the clock
You're time is running out and you finna get chopped
I wanna kill my ex
I got a murder mind and you are next
I wanna kill my ex
I got a murder mind, respond to my texts
I wanna kill my ex
I got a murder mind and you are next
I wanna kill my ex
I got a murder mind, respond to my texts
I'm gonna kill my ex
I'm gonna kill my ex
I'm gonna kill my ex
I'm gonna kill my ex
I just killed my ex
Now, I'ma see who's gon' be next
I just killed my ex
Now the people who don't respond to my texts
I just killed my ex
Now, I'ma see who's gon' be next
I just killed my ex
Now the people who don't respond to my texts
I wanna kill my ex
I wanna kill my ex
I wanna kill my ex
I wanna kill my ex
Then I'ma see who's gon' be next
I wanna kill my ex
Then people who don't respond to my texts
I ain't gon' kill you, unless you wanna be killed too
Chop you up and then stir you like beef stew
I ain't Jeff Dahmer, so I ain't gon' eat you
Feed you to my dog, he gon' like chewin' on you
Don't get scared, I'm jus gettin' started
After I capture you, you can't be fartin'
I can't be with witnesses, I'ma get reported
Oh, you're bored? There's a wifi shortage
Try and run, I'ma ghostface yo ass
Hope you fall, face-plant in the grass
You think I'm joking, nigga, I'm deadass
I'm a damn psycho, and I'm huntin' yo ass
Tick Tock, look at the clock
You're time is running out and you finna get chopped
Tick Tock, look at the clock
You're time is running out and you finna get chopped
I wanna kill my ex
I got a murder mind and you are next
I wanna kill my ex
I got a murder mind, respond to my texts
I wanna kill my ex
I got a murder mind and you are next
I wanna kill my ex
I got a murder mind, respond to my texts
I'm gonna kill my ex
I'm gonna kill my ex
I'm gonna kill my ex
I'm gonna kill my ex
I just killed my ex
Now, I'ma see who's gon' be next
I just killed my ex
Now the people who don't respond to my texts
I just killed my ex
Now, I'ma see who's gon' be next
I just killed my ex
Now the people who don't respond to my texts
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Writer(s): Luuh Tayee
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