DROP DEAD

[Intro: Sinewave Fox]
It's like murder when you love me
You can take me
You can break me down
It's like murder when you love me

[Verse 1: Connor Quest!]
She don't rock it, it is not Gothic, the rock sonics
With the bong stocking, stomping got the docs polished
Shock coming make me gasp at it, Black Sabbath
Aesthetic got me asthmatic, got her ass massive
She staring daggers online, always dome, got the kitchen knife
I'm feeling nice as she biting her thumb, and her lips so tight
Clearly I had that I'm fine to be dumber to risk my life
Shе is cray a real catchy fishnet tights

[Verse 2: Breeton Boi]
Yeah, that all black fit got hеr looking like a heartless
She probably is too, way she moving with no consequence
Her body really giving me a hard time
Tick-tock chick, let me hit cause I'm a star sign
Hot topic shopper, real heart stopper
Got me like a condiment, I'm probably going top her
Her hands around her neck, and she can let me be a caller
Yeah, I know she been a fiend, I'mma give into a power, yeah

[Chorus: Sinewave Fox]
I must be out of my mind, she got that look in her eyes
I think that she's the type to ruin my life, yeah
Throat in the palm of her hands like she's the queen of the damned
I think that she's the type to make me drop dead, dead

[Verse 3: Sinewave Fox]
Got a peep of that OnlyFans
She get around, but she treat me like I'm her only man
I'm bad and down, I met the devil in between her thighs
She got that Amy Lee makeup, so I wake her up inside, yeah
I think I want her, but she kinda crazy
Turn my psycho pass black cause she dominates me
She taking notes, and I don't know why
She a goddess detective, and I'm the, and I'm the, and I'm the

[Verse 4: Ham Sandwich]
I'm the apple of her eye, I opened my third eye, so every verse I
Bring down the world like treaty of Versailles
What's written is a cursed omen
She put her curse on, another brother turn another lover to a hearse glower
Dead man walking through the day with a machine gun
I can tell you secret, but I know you couldn't keep one
Looking for a body, you could be one
We've been fitted in all black, you would think we never see sun

[Chorus: Sinewave Fox]
I must be out of my mind, she got that look in her eyes
I think that she's the type to ruin my life, yeah
Throat in the palm of her hands like she's the queen of the damned
I think that she's the type to make me drop dead, dead

[Outro: Sinewave Fox]
Let's drop dead
Let's drop dead
Let's drop dead
Let's drop dead