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Renê - Murder She Wrote lyrics

Artist: Renê

album: Murder She Wrote


No no no
Murder what she wrote
Everywhere she go
I never thought that we'd part baby I just hope that you remember me
I'm falling deep in depression to heal I need Xans with some Hennessy
Fuck all yo tendencies
Fuck all the shit that I see you pretend to be
You not a friend of me
What you did that day done turned us to enemies
Stuck on remembering, all of the walks that I took in December and
When I was selling shit, you only fucked with me back when I was selling zips
Fuck for the hell of it, when I first met you you said you was celibate
Should have you selling it
Fuck with yo sister and have that bitch selling it
Know you remember it
I think that I need to go see a reverand
Where is my medicine, call up Lil' Mo "Gee I need me my medicine"
Don't know why I'm stressing it
My new bitch a Christian I know I was first to hit
You was always the first to split
I scroll through your pictures to see who was first to hit
Aye
No no no no no
Murder what she wrote
I'm going everywhere s(he) goes 'cause
I'm trying to murder who s(he) wants
No no no no no
Murder what she wrote
I'm going everywhere s(he) goes 'cause
I'm trying to murder who s(he) wants
Demons on my head in my mind
Found a love I know that he's one of a kind
I see the pain hidden beneath your pride
So I turn all of my wrongs into my rights
Drifting slowly in my mind
If you found another girl I would go blind
Thought you found another guy that was your type
But I'll do anything for you to satisfy
Girl it's too late ain't no time to make it right
You played me once I can't let you play me twice
Well that's okay I already said goodbye
No no no no no
Murder what she wrote
I'm going everywhere s(he) goes 'cause
I'm trying to murder who s(he) wants
Yeah I got trust issues blame it on my ex
I do for you what I do for me so I do what's best
Yeah I been rollin, rollin, relieving my stress
Spoke on my demon first time I had popped an X
Pour up some dirty in my cup I'm sipping tech
Might slip a Tesla in her drink to make her wet
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I been rolling off a Xan I might forget
The death of me be the Perky's
Hmm, yeah I bet
Aye
No no no no no
Murder what she wrote
I'm going everywhere s(he) goes 'cause
I'm trying to murder who s(he) wants
No no no no no
Murder what she wrote
I'm going everywhere s(he) goes 'cause
I'm trying to murder who s(he) wants

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