KMS - A COLORS SHOW

Killing me slowly I said killing me, killing me (no) Killing me slowly Killing me, yeah I'm so tired of playing games, yeah I want all the smoke I'm tryna get up in your lane, make me understand you more So this is what you call so different? Baby, won't you stay and listen? (For a while) Take your shoes off then head to the kitchen, oh I know some things ain't been the same And when you call, I'm on my way Look out the door, I'm pulling up Can't say the same, call it a bluff You're killing me slowly Not really knowing 'bout any of this Is killing me slowly Not really ready Doing what's best for me Killing me slowly Killing me Killing me slowly Picking what the next move is So sick of being in loops and shit Ain't even exclusive Don't know what to do with it Same stuff been there and done that shit No time for games I've had enough It's time to work on better things Why you been acting so damn strange? My time and love is on display Why act you do not love me anymore? Forever and ever grateful that you walked out the door I ain't gotta put up with this petty shit you do, no more Found out life was greater when I put myself above it all Killing me slowly Killing me