Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Murder She Wrote , by -Release date: 10.01.2017
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Murder She Wrote , by -Murder She Wrote |
| Baby you a stone cold killer |
| Even I can feel it’s all for the villa |
| One minute got him talking 'bout commitment |
| Then you say you moving on to something different |
| How’d you become such a cold hearted lady? |
| I thought it was love, I was sadly mistaken |
| Cause this could be murder (she wrote…) |
| But you already knew that (I know…) |
| This is your screenplay baby, tell me am I staying or leaving? |
| Cause this could be murder (she wrote…) |
| But you already knew that (I know…) |
| You wrote the book on heart play, baby you just love 'em and leave 'em |
| This is murder (she wrote) |
| This is murder (she wrote) |
| Same story but the ending all different |
| Don’t know how the hell I got in this position |
| You get off on making me the victim |
| You be tearing hearts out no witness |
| How’d you become such a cold hearted lady? |
| I thought it was love, I was sadly mistaken |
| Cause this could be murder (she wrote…) |
| But you already knew that (I know…) |
| This is your screenplay baby, tell me am I staying or leaving? |
| Cause this could be murder (she wrote…) |
| But you already knew that (I know…) |
| You wrote the book on heart play, baby you just love 'em and leave 'em |
| This is murder (she wrote) |
| This is murder (she wrote) |
| When I’m loving you baby you leave me a taste |
| You ridin' them just to make them disappear |
| (This is murder… This is murder…) |
| When I’m loving you baby you leave me a taste |
| You ridin' them just to make them disappear |
| (This is murder… This is murder…) |
| Cause this could be murder (she wrote…) |
| But you already knew that (I know…) |
| This is your screenplay baby, tell me am I staying or leaving? |
| Cause this could be murder (she wrote…) |
| But you already knew that (I know…) |
| You wrote the book on heart play, baby you just love 'em and leave 'em (am I |
| staying? |
| am I leaving?) |
| This is murder (she wrote) |
| This is murder (she wrote) |
| This is murder (she wrote) |
| This is murder (she wrote) |