Kill Me - Dumbfoundead

Hey, baby.

Just calling to see what you were doing.

I just drove by your house

and saw that the lights were on and assumed you were home.

You’re not- you

wouldn’t ignore my calls right?

'Cause if you are, you know I’ll kill you.

Just playing.

Call me back, baby

I love you

Is it even real?

(tell me)

If it don’t kill you and leave fingerprints

Yeah, she waited on my will

Went through nine lives, I been dead

Saw Jesus on chill

Made me burn my whole Rolodex

Now we really tryna build

If I don’t fuck it up before the sun set

I don’t know where you lit up

First swipe on Tinder

Do you first class, went from thirst trap to Brita

Five-footer killer, I’m living in no villa

Got me losing hair, man, I’m turning into Krillin

All of my homies say «Let her go,»

She got me feeling like edibles

Both of us came from the barrio

Sing and dance on the Maury show

She be a freak and I’m dead in the head, fuego, yeah

You know I never regret til' the dust settles

You kill me (you kill me)

We laugh, then we cry, and you kill me (you kill me)

We kiss, then we fight, yeah, you kill me

I hate that I love it, you love that I hate it

Don’t kill me (you kill me), and I kill me

Yeah, I stick around

'Cause you be holding me down til' I start to drown

You kill me (you kill me)

Yeah, y-y-y-yeah, you kill me (you kill me)

I gave her keys to the whip and the deed to the crib

If I ever tried to leave, she’ll put the keys to the whip

Court hearings, hoe earrings, tight jeans with the Timbs

From the streets, snatch the weave off a bitch

But the pussy’s strawberries, and the sex is barbaric

Know that she ain’t all there, but she’ll be the pallbearer

Man, that’s loyalty

Wrote like fifty songs about my chick

She getting royalties

Main muse and cause of all my stress was a ladykiller

My name rang through the town, on my Frank Miller

Like 300 body count til' I got with her

Always yelling in my face, I need a pop filter

She got melodies for days

My Norma Jean from Normandie Avenue

Abnormal with a Norman Bates attitude

If in the future, something happened and I died for you

It’d be you up on the evening news 'cause

You kill me (you kill me)

We laugh, then we cry, and you kill me (you kill me)

We kiss, then we fight, yeah, you kill me

I hate that I love it, you love that I hate it

Don’t kill me (you kill me), and I kill me

Yeah, I stick around

'Cause you be holding me down til' I start to drown

You kill me (you kill me)

Yeah, y-y-y-yeah, you kill me (you kill me)

Girl, we just hook up

Hanging to get pissed off

'Cause you say it’s on then I tick you off

I act like we ain’t down for eachother

But I’d be damned to see you down for another

I know that it sound so crazy

But the sex be so amazing

It’s that love-hate all day

Love-hate all day, love-hate all day

You kill me (you kill me)

We laugh, then we cry, and you kill me (you kill me)

We kiss, then we fight, yeah, you kill me

I hate that I love it, you love that I hate it

Don’t kill me (you kill me), and I kill me

Yeah, I stick around

'Cause you be holding me down til' I start to drown

You kill me (you kill me)

Yeah, y-y-y-yeah, you kill me (you kill me)