Texty

Ha-ah, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Ha-ah, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Oh, don't I look nice batting my eyes? Isn't it pure perfection? Cute, think I'm polite, stereotype Got your full attention Think that you can play with me, you better watch your back The last thing that you'll hear will be my laugh 'Cause, baby, dolls kill Don't provoke us or we will Push you downhill Might be pretty, but we're still Bitter as much as we're sweet Knife hidden under the sheets Baby, dolls kill Don't provoke us or we will (Go) -Voke us or we'll Pretty, but we're (Still) Heels, made out of steel, how does it feel To be walked all over? Nails leaving a trail, got 'em pigtails Blood drips down your shoulder Baby, there's power in numbers Better warn all of your friends You're down to less than an hour We all know how this ends Dolls kill Don't provoke us or we will Push you downhill Might be pretty, but we're still Bitter as much as we're sweet Knife hidden under the sheets Baby, dolls kill Don't provoke us or we will -Voke us or we'll Pretty, but we're Sugar and spice and everything nice No, that's not what we're made of Venom and ice, tequila that bites Go ahead and pray 'cause (Haha) Dolls kill 'Cause, baby, dolls kill Don't provoke us or we will Push you downhill Might be pretty, but we're still Bitter as much as we're sweet Knife hidden under the sheets Baby, dolls kill Don't provoke us or we will
Writer(s): Natania Lalwani, Alina Paulsen, Elie Jay Rizk, Danny Maisonneuve, Miranda Glory, Joshua Linne, Nikolay Mohr, Geoffrey Hufford, Stefan Maxim, Bella Poarch, Graydon Fritzsching Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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