| I dug your grace and I took a selfie
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| Ripped your heart out in the backseat
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| I’m a stone-cold, I’m a stone-cold bitch
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| I’m so cold, you haven’t seen nothing yet
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| Coming over, acting like you don’t care
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| We both know that you are just a nightmare
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| But I’m the one you should be running from
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| Sick of writing everything about you
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| Wish that you would die so I forget you
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| So I’ll just write your name in a death note
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| Lowkey your name looks good in ink
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| Cross my heart and tell you lies
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| Hold a knife against your spine, babe
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| Dry your tears 'cause they won’t save you now
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| They won’t save you, they won’t save you
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| Don’t mistake my love for mercy
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| Mix your ashes in my coffee
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| Dead behind the eyes so I don’t really mind
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| Just dig another hole, I’ll be buried by your side
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| I dug your grace and I took a selfie
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| Ripped your heart out in the backseat
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| I’m a stone-cold, I’m a stone-cold bitch
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| I’m a stone-cold, I’m a stone-cold bitch
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| Drove your car into your mom’s house
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| Chipped my tooth on the diamonds you bought me
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| I’m a stone-cold, I’m a stone-cold bitch
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| I’m so cold, you haven’t seen nothing yet
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| You’ve been saying, «sorry» since you got here
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| I’ve been plotting ways to make you disappear
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| Revenge tastes sweeter than candy
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| Hope all of your friends don’t forget you
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| Maybe they’ll send you roses that are dead too
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| I call it luck, they say homicide
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| Lowkey I like you better when you’re dead
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| I dug your grace and I took a selfie
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| Ripped your heart out in the backseat
|
| I’m a stone-cold, I’m a stone-cold bitch
|
| I’m a stone-cold, I’m a stone-cold bitch
|
| Drove your car into your mom’s house
|
| Chipped my tooth on the diamonds you bought me
|
| I’m a stone-cold, I’m a stone-cold bitch
|
| I’m so cold, you haven’t seen nothing yet
|
| Cross my heart and tell you lies
|
| Hold a knife against your spine, babe
|
| Dry your tears 'cause they won’t save you now
|
| They won’t save you, they won’t save you
|
| I dug your grace and I took a selfie
|
| Ripped your heart out in the backseat
|
| I’m a stone-cold, I’m a stone-cold bitch
|
| I’m a stone-cold, I’m a stone-cold bitch
|
| Drove your car into your mom’s house
|
| Chipped my tooth on the diamonds you bought me
|
| I’m a stone-cold, I’m a stone-cold bitch
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| I’m so cold, you haven’t seen nothing yet |