Paroles

step off to the side cuz i'm coming like a bullet start running for the door cuz it's gonna get hectic well blood's gonna spill and it ain't gonna be mine if you wanna meet the devil take a good look in my eyes (whoa) didn't your momma tell you not to play with a ticking bomb (whoa) didn't your momma tell you not to play with a ticking bomb (whoa) you didn't listen and now the wick is burning oh here comes the boom i ain't looking for trouble less trouble comes knockin' and i'm your best friend until you push my buttons then i'm a heart attack on the hunt for a victim so you better keep that tongue from going off like a pistolwell blood's gonna spill and it ain't gonna be mine yeah blood's gonna spill and it ain't gonna be mine
Writer(s): Brittany Taylor Hamilton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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