Lyrics
I am not you, I am not your type
Living without you, yeah it feels alright
Cold truth landed, it has come to light
Something is rancid, you are not my type
Hide your husbands, no one wants them
All the wishes, all the dishes yeah
Got some itches since your love affair
It's a symbol of the ruining
There's nothing simple about unraveling
Hide your women, be a victim
Woah murder for girls
Woah murder for girls
Woah murder for girls
I want to kill them, kill all the boys
But I like them near me, I kind of miss their toys
Love is a vampire, he wants to hold you down
Make you a martyr, make you commit a crime
Hide your victim, fear the women
Woah murder for girls
Woah murder for girls
Woah murder for girls
Writer(s): Stephanie Wallace
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