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She got bad things on her mind
She got murder in those eyes
'Cause she kills me every time
Every time I see her
Every time I see her
Every time I see her
Late nights with an appetite
Clean sheets but a dirty mind
Laced up with the Dolls Kill vibe
I got a type, she my kind
Born back 20-03
But she dress like the 90s
Wanna see what you're hiding
Under them baggy jeans and oversized tees
Walk a fine line
Fine line
She got bad things on her mind
She got murder in those eyes
'Cause she kills me every time
Every time I let her
Tear my heart out again
For another taste of her skin
It's a new thrill every time
Every time I see her
Every time I see her
Every time I see her
Midnight at her best friends house
Saw you getting tattooed on the couch
Right under the ribs
It said, "Life's a bitch"
Took it like a champ
That's my kind of chick
Made me remember why we drink to forget
Everyone's got a past, yeah, I'm on the list
She said follow your bliss
Then gave me tequila, a lime and a twist
Walk a fine line
Fine line
She got bad things on her mind
She got murder in those eyes
'Cause she kills me every time
Every time I let her
Tear my heart out again
For another taste of her skin
It's a new thrill every time
Every time I see her (every time)
Every time I see her (every time)
Every time I see her (time)
Fine line
Fine line
Between too much
And not enough
Fine line
Fine line
Between too much
And not enough
She got bad things on her mind
She got murder in those eyes
'Cause she kills me every time
Every time I let her
Tear my heart out again
For another taste of her skin
It's a new thrill every time
Every time I see her(every time)
Every time I see her(every time)
Every time I see her
WRITERS
Erik Ron, Wesley Stromberg, Drew Chadwick, Keaton Stromberg
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
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