Jeepers Creepers

Hello?

Laugh

Maybe I'll make you my trophy

I got bitches on the wall

You won't even feel a thing

Like, it won't even hurt at all

Fill the sink with gasoline

And I'll probably burn it all

Burn it all to the ground

Now, I'll write another song

Like, baby, I'll make you my trophy

I got bitches on the wall

You won't even feel a thing

Like, it won't even hurt at all

Fill the sink with gasoline

And I'll probably burn it all

Burn it all to the ground

Now, I'll write another song

She like, "Jeepers, creepers!"

"Where'd you get them peepers?"

They won't ever find you

'Cause I'ma bury you deeper

Said she had insomnia

I turn her to a sleeper

I'ma send you to heaven

I won't let you meet The Reaper

She said, "Taste me!"

"I know I look tasty!"

"Why else would you take me and break me?"

Everybody say things

Your friends told you they think I look shady

You should've listened to 'em, unless you get to safety

You don't know when it gets dark

You can find me inside your home

I'm hungry and you're my dinner

I eat it and then I go

Everything you do

'Cause, right now, you're reaping what you can sow

Said you hate every day, but you won't get any more

Baby, I'll make you my trophy

I got bitches on the wall

You won't even feel a thing

Like, it won't even hurt at all

Fill the sink with gasoline

And I'll probably burn it all

Burn it all to the ground

Now, I'll write another song

Like, baby, I'll make you my trophy

I got bitches on the wall

You won't even feel a thing

Like, it won't even hurt at all

Fill the sink with gasoline

And I'll probably burn it all

Burn it all to the ground

Now, I'll write another song

She like, "Jeepers, creepers!"

"Where'd you get them peepers?"

They won't ever find you

'Cause I'ma bury you deeper

Said she had insomnia

I turn her to a sleeper

I'ma send you to heaven

I won't let you meet The Reaper