Killer
Too much to say that I love you, I'd rather just say that I fuck with you, take it or leave it
Told me you don't really fuck with nobody, but honestly, I gotta see to believe it
It take me a lot to get comfortable, I don't be trustin' nobody, just stay to myself
I had to stop linking up with these bitches for good, that shit is just bad for my health
I need to go, go get away from these hoes
I'm so tired of givin' my love to somebody that only want money to blow
I need to go, go take a trip to the moon
I need personal space and some time to myself to get back to the things that I'm doin'
You are, you are, you are, you are
The killer
Don't lie to me, you're not so sweet
You know, you know, you are
The killer
You got yourself, you got your man, but you need more of me
I got some gossip overseas, I'll call that foreign tea
Won't cross no oceans for you, I'ma keep it frank
Just like Papi said, I'm tryna have some sex inside this bank, yeah
You say you wanna get tan for the summer, but never been out of the States
I can go book us a flight out to Bali or Venice if you really wanna escape
You say you wanna be first, but you're not even second, cause you never stay in your place
You just be doin' me wrong and doin' the most, but you never do what it takes, like
You are, you are, you are, you are
The killer
Don't lie to me, you're not so sweet
You know, you know, you are
The killer
Told me you don't really fuck with nobody, but honestly, I gotta see to believe it
It take me a lot to get comfortable, I don't be trustin' nobody, just stay to myself
I had to stop linking up with these bitches for good, that shit is just bad for my health
I need to go, go get away from these hoes
I'm so tired of givin' my love to somebody that only want money to blow
I need to go, go take a trip to the moon
I need personal space and some time to myself to get back to the things that I'm doin'
You are, you are, you are, you are
The killer
Don't lie to me, you're not so sweet
You know, you know, you are
The killer
You got yourself, you got your man, but you need more of me
I got some gossip overseas, I'll call that foreign tea
Won't cross no oceans for you, I'ma keep it frank
Just like Papi said, I'm tryna have some sex inside this bank, yeah
You say you wanna get tan for the summer, but never been out of the States
I can go book us a flight out to Bali or Venice if you really wanna escape
You say you wanna be first, but you're not even second, cause you never stay in your place
You just be doin' me wrong and doin' the most, but you never do what it takes, like
You are, you are, you are, you are
The killer
Don't lie to me, you're not so sweet
You know, you know, you are
The killer
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Guerra, Jessie Luna
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