Letras
Can I live?
Sick of motherfuckers growing gloves on me
They be acting funny
Doing subs on me
Thinking that my body and my head
My skin and my booty
Fuck the body
Can I live?
I'm just tryna figure on how Whitney did
I ain't even started and I hate this shit
You can call it love but it murderers and it ties
Hate the banner like I'm Diana
Can I?
Think that I'm tired of these stupid games
I think I retired from this stupidness
I think I'ma be the one
That can't be named
You cannot forget
Man, this shit ain't shit
That's on being ain't shit, just to say
Drinkin' on, murder she wrote
I can't blame her
Is this love? Is this love?
This what I'm feeling
Not living in the public opinion
Is this forgiving now?
Murder, murder
The way you love me
Murder, murder
The way you love me
It's all murder, murder
The way you love me, murder
Murder, the way you love me
It's all murder, murder
I'm feeling now, murder
Murder, the way you love me
Murder, the way you love me
The way you love me
The way you love me
It's all murder
Murder, the way you love me
It's all murder
Murder, the way you love me
Murder, the way you love me
The way you love me, the way you love me
So, please don't
Please don't feed my ego
The honour rope will follow
But I'm just no hero
I've been thinking on my path
And I'm stuck on zero
About to wear a mask
I don't trust on people
And I give everything to flow this elation
We'll end in tragic shit
I'ma have to pick myself up
If left to my abyss