[Intro: Taylor Swift, Felony Steve, Future]
Oh!
Mmmm
And she's dead
I refuse to even talk about it
Oh!
Mmmm
And she's dead
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot-)
Brrr
[Chorus: Felony Steve, Taylor Swift]
'Fuck you think it is? (And she's dead)
Chain Wallet Velcro (Oh!)
Stuntin' on a bish' (And she's dead)
Don't touch my man (Oh! Oh!)
'Fuck you think it is? (And she's dead)
Chain Wallet Velcro (Oh! Oh!)
Stuntin' on a bish'
Don't touch my man (Oh! Oh!)
[Verse 1: Felony Steve, Taylor Swift]
Dip & Dots on my neck
Stackin' that, stackin' that check (brr)
Back to school clothes, uh (Oh! Oh!)
Wear that receipt around my neck
Felony Steve don't believe in math
Felony Steve don't see you (Oh! Oh!)
Felony Steve invented baths
Sipping on that shampoo
Imma' be the next Kenny Chesney, bitch (And she's dead) (Oh!)
Imma' do exactly what I says, bitch (she's dead)
[Chorus: Felony Steve, Taylor Swift]
'Fuck you think it is? (And she's dead)
Chain Wallet Velcro (Oh!)
Stuntin' on a bish' (And she's dead)
Don't touch my man (Oh!)
'Fuck you think it is? (And she's dead)
Chain Wallet Velcro (Oh!)
Stuntin' on a bish' (And she's dead)
Don't touch my man
[Verse 2: Troy Facism, Taylor Swift]
Never been with a bitch like you
Never held hands til I was true (And she's dead)
Never been with a bitch like you (And she's dead)
Never held hands til I was true (And she's dead)
Push me to the edge (And she's dead)
All my friends are dead (Woah! (And she's dead) Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Push me to the edge (And she's dead)
All my friends are dead (And she's dead)
Yeah-uh, aww
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