Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boombox Cartel
Performer
Reese LAFLARE
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Boombox Cartel
Composer
Reese LAFLARE
Composer
Holly
Composer
Lyrics
Lately I feel stuck in one place
And lately I've been runnin' out of patience
Honestly I feel so out of my mind
And honestly I wouldn't mind the time
Fatal attraction, she care when she passin'
Why you murder me, my baby?
Fatal attraction, she care when she passin'
Why you murder me, my baby?
It's 10:30
I was out rollin' low-key sittin' behind a tent
No cap with my ****, don't pull up lackin'
When you get on your bullshit, I start reactin'
Ooh you so toxic, radioactive
Tryin' to make a scene with me every time, you embarrassin'
All that back and forth, but you want horses and carriages
Ooh you drainin' me, ooh, you drainin' me
Lately I feel stuck in one place
And lately I've been runnin' out of patience
Honestly I feel so out of my mind
And honestly I wouldn't mind the time
Fatal attraction, she care when she passin'
Why you murder me, my baby?
Fatal attraction, she care when she passin'
Why you murder me, my baby?
Lately I feel stuck in one place
And lately I've been runnin' out of patience
Honestly I feel so out of my mind
And honestly I wouldn't mind the time
Fatal attraction, she care when she passin'
Why you murder me, my baby?
Fatal attraction, she care when she passin'
Why you murder me, my baby?
I was outside, it's 10:15
All hell breakin' loose when you finally walk in
All fuck breakin' news every time we fightin'
This is ain't nothin' new, you stab me deep and then you grippin'
Ooh you so toxic, radioactive
Tryin' to make a scene with me every time, you embarrassin'
All that back and forth, but you want horses and carriages
Ooh you drainin' me, ooh you drainin' me
Lately I feel stuck in one place
And lately I've been runnin' out of patience
Honestly I feel so out of my mind
And honestly I wouldn't mind the time
Fatal attraction, she care when she passin'
Why you murder me, my baby?
Fatal attraction, she care when she passin'
Why you murder me, my baby?
I see right through your intentions
You cut me deep, fuck that fake shit
I see right through your intentions
You cut me deep, fuck that fake shit
Written by: Boombox Cartel, Holly, Reese LAFLARE