| Tell all your friends you’re just confused
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| Then you left me for dead when you
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| Shot through my heart
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| Without even asking
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| Like I’m the target and you’re the assassin
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| Put the blame on me, top of your wishlist
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| My dream became a nightmare before christmas
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| If I could pick between the two I’d pick slit wrists
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| Only had you didn’t really have a plan B
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| Now I’m on the substances and that’s a plan C
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| Got me in the headlights you can call me Bambi
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| 12 gauge to my brain I’m insane, try me
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| Now I’m certain, certain
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| Carrying the burden, burden
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| Hoping you were hurtin', hurtin'
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| ‘Cause I’m the one hurtin', hurtin'
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| Tell all your friends you’re just confused
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| Then you left me for dead when you
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| Shot through my heart
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| Without even asking
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| Like I’m the target and you’re the assassin
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| Tell all your friends you’re just confused
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| Then you left me for dead when you
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| Shot through my heart
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| Without even asking
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| Like I’m the target and you’re the assassin
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| Assassin, Imma fuckin' blast him
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| With his girl we be crashin' (Uh Huh!)
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| Oh my God, I don’t wanna know
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| She on me ‘cause she really is a hoe
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| I’m going to the top yeah I won’t stop nah (Nah!)
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| And she gonna give me top and I’m like ah yah
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| So confused, why the fuck I feel so accused
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| It’s like abuse, stab me in the back with the screws
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| Now I’m certain, certain
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| Carrying the burden, burden
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| Hoping you were hurtin', hurtin'
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| ‘Cause I’m the one hurtin', hurtin'
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| Tell all your friends you’re just confused
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| Then you left me for dead when you
|
| Shot through my heart
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| Without even asking
|
| Like I’m the target and you’re the assassin
|
| Tell all your friends you’re just confused
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| Then you left me for dead when you
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| Shot through my heart
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| Without even asking
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| Like I’m the target and you’re the assassin
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| I’m dropping F bombs through the door bomb bay
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| Chewing' on her heart like a tiger on steak
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| I taste bad blood in my mouth that’s hate
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| Bury me alive but I stay low-key
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| Hope it haunts you to the grave no sleep
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| Your pussy shrivelin' lookin' like roast beef
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| Tryna find a man that does it better than me
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| Tell all your friends you’re just confused
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| Then you left me for dead when you
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| Shot through my heart
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| Without even asking
|
| Like I’m the target and you’re the assassin
|
| Tell all your friends you’re just confused
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| Then you left me for dead when you
|
| Shot through my heart
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| Without even asking
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| Like I’m the target and you’re the assassin |