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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jujubee
Jujubee
Vocals
Trinity the Tuck
Trinity the Tuck
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Coen Hutton
Coen Hutton
Composer
Drew Louis
Drew Louis
Composer
Jayelle Gerber
Jayelle Gerber
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drew Louis
Drew Louis
Producer
Odin Cheesebro
Odin Cheesebro
Engineer

Lyrics

You're the belle of the ball 'Til I get back I'm a Barbie Doll You're just a Brat You're the best dressed Accessory, next to me Must be so blessed To receive my charity (Oh-aye) I love and hate You with my whole heart (Oh-aye) I saw the ending From the very start (Oh-aye) Might not always be close to me But I'll meet you when we're six feet deep 'Til death becomes us We'll say we're meant to be With a smile through our teeth Something about ya Crawls right under my skin I just can't let you win 'Til death becomes us, becomes us How're you wanting it all In last year's line? You're the queen of the stall You waste my time I'm a baddie You're just a bitch, so full of shit No Cinderelli That shoe don't fit All rags, no rich (Oh-aye) I love and hate You with my whole heart (Oh-aye) I saw the ending From the very start (Oh-aye) Might not always be close to me But I'll meet you when we're six feet deep 'Til death becomes us We'll say we're meant to be With a smile through our teeth Something about ya Crawls right under my skin I just can't let you win 'Til death becomes us, becomes us 'Til death becomes us, becomes us I've gotcha like a stab in the back Write it off as a heart attack 'Til death becomes us, becomes us 'Til death becomes us, becomes us Drink it down, arsenic on ice Cross my heart and a bitch'll die Everyone needs A little bit of healthy competition A bit of toxic opposition It's all love With a side of pressure I can see right through ya 'Til death becomes us We'll say we're meant to be With a smile through our teeth Something about ya Crawls right under my skin I just can't let you win 'Til death becomes us, becomes us 'Til death becomes us, becomes us I've gotcha like a stab in the back Write it off as a heart attack 'Til death becomes us, becomes us 'Til death becomes us, becomes us Drink it down, arsenic on ice Cross my heart and a bitch'll die
Writer(s): Coen Hutton, Drew Louis, Jayelle Gerber Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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