Suicide Doors Lyrics

Don't go (woah)

Lost my soul

I don't know (woah)

Where to go

Don't gotta rush baby take it real slow

If you fuckin' with my heart should at least let me know

I got some problems yeah that I know

One thing next you not at the phone

I should've known you was just another hoe

Had it in my hands had your love by the throat

Kind of want it back baby please don't go

Pull up in a phantom with the suicide doors

Only wanted bread she was after my toast

Pull up murcielago danny phantom go ghost

I'm pulling her strings like doflamingo

Said it's my fault takes two to tango

Swerve, swerve, which way to go

I lost all my feelings this gun what I tote

Swerve, hop out pop it

Wrists on slit, hot topic

Come here lil girl give me brain give me noggin

Neck too froze left wrist on toboggan

You an internet nigga you type and you login

I stay with my brother like batman and robin

Just look at my drip I got on red robins

They follow my wave they do what I do I feel like a sergeant

Creep in his block like hello

Bad lil bitch play my dick like cello

Ass too fat bounce up like jello

Choppa in my jeans fuck nigga better get low

I got the stick like donatello

I was born just to win I knew that from the get go

I'm a slimy lil' nigga can't trust me like gecko

She moving on now its time to let go

Lost my soul

I don't know (woah)

Where to go

Don't gotta rush baby take it real slow

If you fuckin' with my heart should at least let me know

I got some problems yeah that I know

One thing next you not at the phone

I should've known you was just another hoe

Had it in my hands had your love by the throat

Kind of want it back baby please don't go

Pull up in a phantom with the suicide doors

Only wanted bread she was after my toast

Pull up murcielago danny phantom go ghost

I'm pulling her strings like doflamingo

Said it's my fault takes two to tango

Swerve, swerve, which way to go

I lost all my feelings this gun what I tote

Car transform wit wicky

Pants sacai my shoes they ricky

Gun on my side don't leave its sticky

Put a timer on your love like a bomb it's ticking

Tick-tick-tick-tick boom

I'm the flyest motherfucker stepping in the room

Harry potter with the stick but ion' got a broom

Avada kedavra I shoot it at you

Bitch I am so blessed, huh achoo

I got a fast car it's sounding like vroom

You bought one so I bought two

These is red bottoms not no jimmy choos

All of these girls no I cannot choose

I can't hit one so I gotta hit two

I got a lil' ego like bitch who are you

Glock cinderella, bippity boo

Imma keep climbing till' i'm at the top

Christian dior no this not reebok

Shoutout dababy just give me that bop

Come her lil girl lemme see you hit a twirl

I spend all my money on ice and pearls

The more I get money it bring nicer girls

Come her lil girl let me show you the world

Show you the

Show you the world

Don't gotta rush baby take it real slow

If you fuckin' with my heart should at least let me know

I got some problems yeah that I know

One thing next you not at the phone

I should've known you was just another hoe

Had it in my hands had your love by the throat

Kind of want it back baby please don't go

Pull up in a phantom with the suicide doors