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Blood On The Dance Floor

Blood On The Dance Floor

Designed To Kill

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Designed to kill
Designed to kill

Verse one:

Cheezy weezy pumpkin peezy
my name is Dah dah deezy
I'll get you crunk off the heezy
I like them sluts that are easy
I'm chillin with muh breezy
she makes me feel so easy
she keeps it really sleazy
it gives me the Hebe gebzzz
o wooday
good lorday
I'm about to pop on some fucking models
she knows she just can't have it
but cheatings just her habit
I know she's problematic
I wanna fix her habits
I give into her thrills
as she sinks into kill

PRE CHORUS:
Everytime you talk to me
you never speak the truth
I taste your rage
I feel your stare
It'll be the death of you....

Chorus:
Your just like a pill
Designed to kill
Everything you do
Messes with me
Smothering me
Poison goes down
And I'm on the ground..
Dying
Just like a pill
Designed to kill.....

I feel good
I feel numb
I feel Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh
OHHHHH OH!

Designed to kill
Designed to kill

Verse 2:

WHOA O!
Fucking bitches
Them motherfucking bitches
The shit talking hoes
That don't even fucking know what!
Fuck the drama
save it for Obama
I don't give a shit
Cuz your gonna get your karma
WHAT! WHAT!
I'm so sick of it
All this ill shit
Vomit so atomic
Make me want to bomb a bitch
Vanity mixed with a little bit of ecstasy
Makes you wanna love me
Makes you wanna fuck me
BITCH!

Everytime you look at me
I wanna make you bleed
I hate your lies
I want your blood
Why won't you ever see

Chorus:

Your just like a pill
Designed to kill
Everything you do
Messes with me
Smothering me
Poison goes down
And I'm on the ground..
Dying
Just like a pill
Designed to kill.....

Everytime you talk to me
you never speak the truth
I taste your rage
I feel your stare
It'll be the death of you....
Everytime you look at me
I wanna make you bleed
I hate your lies
I want your blood
Why won't you ever see

Chorus:

Your just like a pill
Designed to kill
Everything you do
Messes with me
Smothering me
Poison goes down
And I'm on the ground..
Dying
Just like a pill
Designed to kill.....

I feel good
I feel numb
I feel Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh
OHHHHH OH!

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