Murder (feat. Sam V)

You don't understand, this a crisis

Pillow talkin', you just made it up, you're not righteous

Why'd you have to say those things?

Angry 'cause you've blinded me

Why you gotta lie to me? Yeah

And I know some things, on my stage

Felt like showin' you off

We got some ways, I'll behave

No controlling you, no

This not a fantasy

Just want some clarity

This not a fantasy, yeah