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Niykee Heaton

Next Kill

 

Next Kill


Shell cases on the kitchen floor
I don't love him, not anymore
Say it's been a long time, the wrong time
Fuck it baby now you're all mine

I don't love 'em like I used to
Setting up my next kill
Thought that you knew
I don't love 'em like I used to
Setting up my next kill
Thought that you knew

Like I used to
Like I used to
Like I used to
Setting up my next kill
Thought that you knew
Like I used to
Like I used to
Like I used to
Setting up my next kill
Thought that you knew

Got a love [?] blood written on the wall
I loved a few, but I killed 'em all
Told him on the first kiss
Don't fall in love with a natural born killer 'cause I never miss

I don't love 'em like I used to
Setting up my next kill
Thought that you knew
I don't love 'em like I used to
Setting up my next kill
Thought that you knew

Like I used to
Like I used to
Like I used to
Setting up my next kill
Thought that you knew
Like I used to
Like I used to
Like I used to
Setting up my next kill
Thought that you knew

Like I used to
Like I used to
Like I used to
Setting up my next kill
Thought that you knew
Like I used to
Like I used to
Like I used to
Setting up my next kill
Thought that you knew

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