You got the wrong girl,

You don't even know me, really.

I care about you, but I just don't have those kinds of feelings for you.

I'm sorry, but I'm not inlove with you



Beautiful lie that I'm so obsessed with
I mean I know who I'm having sex with
Before my heart gets sick
Let's deep dive this very sad flick
Stick to the truth I know
Your sex drive is good for my lows
But I can't get too high, air gets thin and my lungs might blow, or collapse
It's a fact, the blood that flowed in your arteries froze
No match, to your tact, gotta admire your artistry I suppose
Queue stays long, cos your milkshake bring all the parched boys to your fortress
String em along, boys better dance to the tune of the puppet mistress
All the pain that you felt
Now you got bodies on your belt
Now every man in your path gotta suffer the same fate your heart got dealt
Vengeance of a broken heart,
Angels fall bring tears to the gods 
Your bloodlust is justified, til our wrongs are rectified
So kill us all, kill us all baby girl kill us all
Kill us all, kill us all, take our bodies to the morgue
Leave trail of broken hearts. Lord knows we deserve it
See we the men that tore you apart
And your hearts we deserted

Grab on my soul and never let go x3

Lord know I deserve it

Grab on my soul and never let go x3