Murder (feat. C-Tea & Seyi Shay)

Murder Na, na, na, na, na Killing them for sure (It's C-Tea on the beat) Pretty nana You make my heart stop Cardiac arrest I should be cuffing you instead Murder, murder Kill 'em they gon' need a grave Six feet under[?] Criminal issues Like the jail I'll keep you Be at war dying for your heart Your love is behind my bars Poisonous kisses They leave me dizzy Round and round Till I hit the ground Murder Girl you killing them for sure Leaving bodies on the floor Got that thing I can't ignore Murder Girl you turn me to a corpse You got me begging you for more My soul is drifting out the door Murder Girl you killing them for sure Leaving bodies on the floor Got that thing I can't ignore Murder Girl you turn me to a corpse You got me begging you for more My soul is drifting out the door I like it The way you move them they gon' feel it You de go down then you kill it With your good vibes and lipstick ooh You are poetic [?] and fanatics You de press my button like a [?] When I enter your space no escaping, naa Call up the sergeant Tell me come 'vestigate it Your criminal ways need forensic[?] Why you want to deny it? How you get me excited Girl you so magnetic See how you got me attracted? Murder Girl you killing them for sure Leaving bodies on the floor Got that thing I can't ignore Murder Girl you turn me to a corpse You got me begging you for more My soul is drifting out the door Murder we wrote, murder we wrote Murder we wrote, murder we wrote Me love you long time My body is a crime and You got the red light You wanna start a fight and Killing me, killing me, killing me baby Till I lose control Killing me, killing me, killing me baby Feel it in your soul And ooh, can't let nobody know And ooh, how you make my body go like Murder Girl you killing them for sure Leaving bodies on the floor Got that thing I can't ignore Murder Girl you turn me to a corpse You got me begging you for more My soul is drifting out the door Murder Girl you killing them for sure Leaving bodies on the floor Got that thing I can't ignore Murder Girl you turn me to a corpse You got me begging you for more My soul is drifting out the door Okay, okay, okay I kay o way we paly You J Lo with the shake Wind down can I (murder)