Murder She Wrote (Radio Edit)

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She creeps, she's fly and unique, yeah
Got that type of body make a
Knees get real weak
Real slick wit her words too
Type a chic make a
Think she do voodoo
She'll seduce you
Real quick too
Got a watch what you say
And what you really do
Finessing bids always gamin
On the upper hand
And if you slip
Damn she got yo mind man
Its a fact, you don't know
What to do with that
Now watch ya back
She's taking money
Out of every stack
You got a measure
I'm talking every endeavor
This type a chic is quite clever
When she putting
All that together
Can't trust that zone
Cause her poppa was a rolling stone
Leave it alone
She keep 4 or 5 on her phone
When you ain't home
Only jigs come and pay a visit
She spark that loud getting irie
Just to let him hit it
You won't admit it
But you really just a meal ticket
You probably should have
Hit it an quit it
The rest did it
Now she
And you mad cause another gets it
Heart fading fast
But now you got a deal with

When you lie and you sneak
And you cheat and you creep
You know you walking
Up a type rope
When you lie and you sneak
And you cheat and you creep
You can't push that kind a envelope
It turns to murder she wrote
Cold world
Its your world, yeah
You keep living in a, cold world
Its your world, yeah
It turns to murder she wrote
Cold world
Its your world, yeah
You keep living in a, cold world
Its your world, yeah
They call it murder she wrote

Now peep game this
Is something that is never taught
You can't let a filthy Mc-Thot
Know a lot
Its like a road block
And you the guppy
Already been caught
Your relationship is bound to rot
Just let her walk
That ass she got
Prostitutes get cash
When them panties drop
They ain't never keeping legs locked
My what you really thought
Was you caught in a daze
From the bounce of the trot
You couldn't see the type of mind
That the slut got
You can't turn a thot
Into private stock
You need to stop
I know she copped you
For your $30,000 dollar rock
And you mad cause you got that
Burner already on cock
You would a done better my
Buying a bot
Standing there lookin shocked
Blinded by the wap
She stole a lot
I think she feelin like
The was no sweat
Cause she moving like
That nigga's rep
Them bullet codes ran
Through his veins before they met
Yet, the dumb
Played him for his paycheck
She ain't slowed up yet
She got no respect
He'll probably break her neck
Now his minds a living wreck

When you lie and you sneak
And you cheat and you creep
You know you walking
Up a type rope
When you lie and you sneak
And you cheat and you creep
You can't push that kind a envelope
It turns to murder she wrote
Cold world
Its your world, yeah
You keep living in a, cold world
Its your world, yeah
It turns to murder she wrote
Cold world
Its your world, yeah
You keep living in a, cold world
Its your world, yeah
They call it murder she wrote

Its insane
She probably couldn't stand the rain
Had a heart full of pain
So she started playing mind games
The streets talk
Cuz they know that sick
The type a
Make them hundred rounds
Hit who they gone hit
He don't give a
That gone flip
The truth hurts just a little bit
Caught in the middle like a riddle
Now his bubble bursting
But she's urging
For an erotic excursion
She got another jig calling her
Texting her thirsting
The whole time
My was searching
It was just a diversion
He gets home,
You know what happens next
Caught them in middle
Having that quickie sex
There was a lot of screaming
And yelling and death threats
He gunned them both down
Didn't have no regrets
He on lock down now
Like a damn fool
All she had to do
Was follow the golden rule
And be true
This was a lesson to learn
For me and you
You can live your whole life
Like you in grade school

When you lie and you sneak
And you cheat and you creep
You know you walking
Up a type rope
When you lie and you sneak
And you cheat and you creep
You can't push that kind a envelope
This was the murder she wrote
Cold world
Its your world, yeah
You keep living in a, cold world
Its your world, yeah
It turns to murder she wrote
Cold world
Its your world, yeah
You keep living in a, cold world
Its your world, yeah
This was the murder she wrote

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