Death Becomes Her (Nightcore)

You make me wanna die
You tried to take my light
You make me wanna die

You make me wanna die
You make me wanna die

Say you wanna dub me
But you wanna fuck me yuh
Say you wanna kill me
But you wanna love me up
I don't think you ready
I don't think you're ready
Pull up with machete
Death is where you're headed

Thought I was dead
Get that outta your head
Thought I was dead
Get that outta your head, head
Now I'm back
Here to cut off your head
You better pipe down
I'll take you six feet underground

Welcome to the underneath
I'll grab you by the feet
Baby, there is no way out
No way out
After lies fell out your mouth (mouth)

You gonna regret it
The shit you did
Gonna regret it
You made it a habit
To try and kill me
You took me for granted
You fool me once
And now you die
Now it's your time to go
There's gonna be fire

Fool me once
I'm playing nice
Fool me twice
Take out the knife
Fool me thrice
Kick off all the lights
Now you seeing bright white lights

Popped off
Red dot
Ima hit you where it hurts the most
Cause you fucking told me so
Told me no

Say you wanna dub me
But you wanna fuck me yuh
Say you wanna kill me
But you wanna love me up
I don't think you ready
I don't think you're ready
Pull up with machete
Death is where you're headed

Thought I was dead
Get that outta your head
Thought I was dead
Get that outta your head, head
Now I'm back
Here to cut off your head
You better pipe down
I'll take you six feet underground

This is the end
How did you like it?
You were the one that had me invited
That's where you fucked up
Haha
That's on you
That's where you fucked up
You tried to make me look like a fool

Hahahahaha
Didn't think I'd be the one to turn your body into crumbs
Now your skin gonna decay
Baby hope you like your stay
Here's the message I relay
I'd outlive you any day, any day

There ain't no stoppin
Till I'm in the coffin
There ain't no stoppin
Till I'm in the coffin
There ain't no stoppin
Till I'm in the coffin
There ain't no stoppin
Till I'm in the coffin

Say you wanna dub me
But you wanna fuck me yuh
Say you wanna kill me
But you wanna love me up
I don't think you ready
I don't think you're ready
Pull up with machete
Death is where you're headed

Thought I was dead
Get that outta your head
Thought I was dead
Get that outta your head, head
Now I'm back
Here to cut off your head
You better pipe down
I'll take you six feet underground