RIP

(You make me wanna scre-e-e-e-eam) R.I.P Bitch I'm dead (I'm dead) He creeped inside my head (My head) Took over my body I can't even call the feds It's a murder scene I kill it in the bed (The bed) Makes me wanna scre-e-e-eam (Chase Icon) So bad, it's scary Louboutin's on blood-red cherry Takin' nudes on an old Blackberry Missin' waist, imaginary Line 'em up like kill, fuck, marry Put my opps in the cemetery Make 'em move with my mind, like Carrie Don't know her, Mariah Carey Ah, ah-ah I just can't live with this Ah, ah-ah Now it's— R.I.P Bitch I'm dead (I'm dead) He creeped inside my head (My head) Took over my body I can't even call the feds It's a murder scene I kill it in the bed (The bed) Makes me wanna scre-e-e-eam R.I.P Bitch I'm dead (I'm dead) He creeped inside my head (My head) Took over my body I can't even call the feds It's a murder scene I kill it in the bed (The bed) Makes me wanna scre-e-e-eam (R-I-I-I-P—) Pull up smokin' on Frankenstein Whip with the doors, on suicide Hop in the ghost, and take a ride All my exes unalived Whore in a horror movie Ice drippin' down my boobies I got the bob like Velma But he's dog like Scooby Ah, ah-ah I just can't live with this Ah, ah-ah Now it's— R.I.P Bitch I'm dead (I'm dead) He creeped inside my head (My head) Took over my body I can't even call the feds It's a murder scene I kill it in the bed (The bed) Makes me wanna scre-e-e-eam R.I.P Bitch I'm dead (I'm dead) He creeped inside my head (My head) Took over my body I can't even call the feds It's a murder scene I kill it in the bed (The bed) Makes me wanna scre-e-e-eam (R-I-I-I-P—) He make me scream, just like a slasher O-o-ooh, baby go faster Wanna see my blood splatter? Come and eat me off the platter Bitch, I'm lookin' like a skeleton, I'm hard to the bone I feel just like Elvira, with my all black wardrobe He said that I'm creepy, but he can't get enough I-I-I'ma just go crazy baby, make you fall in love R.I.P Bitch I'm dead (I'm dead) He creeped inside my head (My head) Took over my body I can't even call the feds It's a murder scene I kill it in the bed (The bed) Makes me wanna scre-e-e-eam R.I.P Bitch I'm dead (I'm dead) He creeped inside my head (My head) Took over my body I can't even call the feds It's a murder scene I kill it in the bed (The bed) Makes me wanna scre-e-e-eam (R-I-I-I-P—) (Chase Icon) I ain't saying sorry, this is the death of a human Barbie