Oh Gasm!, noeblee, Scriptz - Feel Ur Luvin' Lyrics

Oh!
DCR the ga-
I think I got a heart attack from your feelins outta whack
Drop me dead gorgeous in a flower patch I-I'm attached
Blo-Bloodshed instead drop me dead in the bed
Peeped that you were wearing red
I-I can-I can feel the dread
Drive me crazy I'm so hasty
Why you always leave me hazy
To be honest lately I've been feelin' pre-pretty lazy
Feel-Feel your lovin' or just somethin'
It's a spell or maybe nothin'
No instruction
I just want some time to think about discussion
Very obsessed and nothin less bitch you been stalking me forever
While we in this shitty weather
We go hook up for the moment
Creepin' through the back door
While her man passed on the couch
First I'mma kill that cat no cap
Then I kill them both for I dip out (Yuh)
My murder fantasy for me to sacrifice ya life
With pen and pad I paint a mystery you seekin' for the end of life
Put 'em in a choke hold, while I drink the blood of a lost soul
Never start won't be no shit
That bitch was an enemy I never wanna think about again
Reject your bitch, you come back to me crawlin' tears
Down your face and I'm takin' them back when the lettins feelin' near
Bayonetta on my dick, I'm getting so do damn sick damn now feelin' seer
Not a knight but tonight I am making past the grey tint in the years
But I love you baby I don't wanna kinda do
Got you in my trunk the knife runs down my eyes and mouth for you
But I will bury my feelings it won't be the hallow I'm Dexter I'm prepping twos
Made an album for another bitch and now she's nested next to you

Oh!
DCR the ga-
I think I got a heart attack from your feelins outta whack
Drop me dead gorgeous in a flower patch I-I'm attached
Blo-Bloodshed instead drop me dead in the bed
Peeped that you were wearing red
I-I can-I can feel the dread
Drive me crazy I'm so hasty
Why you always leave me hazy
To be honest lately I've been feelin' pre-pretty lazy
Feel-Feel your lovin' or just somethin'
It's a spell or maybe nothin'
No instruction
I just want some time to think about discussion
Very obsessed and nothin less bitch you been stalking me forever
While we in this shitty weather
We go hook up for the moment
Creepin' through the back door
While her man passed on the couch
First I'mma kill that cat no cap
Then I kill them both for I dip out (Yuh)
My murder fantasy for me to sacrifice ya life
With pen and pad I paint a mystery you seekin' for the end of life
Put 'em in a choke hold, while I drink the blood of a lost soul
Never start won't be no shit
That bitch was an enemy I never wanna think about again
Reject your bitch, you come back to me crawlin' tears
Down your face and I'm takin' them back when the lettins feelin' near
Bayonetta on my dick, I'm getting so do damn sick damn now feelin' seer
Not a knight but tonight I am making past the grey tint in the years
But I love you baby I don't wanna kinda do
Got you in my trunk the knife runs down my eyes and mouth for you
But I will bury my feelings it won't be the hallow I'm Dexter I'm prepping twos
Made an album for another bitch and now she's nested next to you