Death Becomes Her (Nightcore)

You make me wanna die You tried to take my light You make me wanna die You make me wanna die You make me wanna die Say you wanna dub me But you wanna fuck me yuh Say you wanna kill me But you wanna love me up I don't think you ready I don't think you're ready Pull up with machete Death is where you're headed Thought I was dead Get that outta your head Thought I was dead Get that outta your head, head Now I'm back Here to cut off your head You better pipe down I'll take you six feet underground Welcome to the underneath I'll grab you by the feet Baby, there is no way out No way out After lies fell out your mouth (mouth) You gonna regret it The shit you did Gonna regret it You made it a habit To try and kill me You took me for granted You fool me once And now you die Now it's your time to go There's gonna be fire Fool me once I'm playing nice Fool me twice Take out the knife Fool me thrice Kick off all the lights Now you seeing bright white lights Popped off Red dot Ima hit you where it hurts the most Cause you fucking told me so Told me no Say you wanna dub me But you wanna fuck me yuh Say you wanna kill me But you wanna love me up I don't think you ready I don't think you're ready Pull up with machete Death is where you're headed Thought I was dead Get that outta your head Thought I was dead Get that outta your head, head Now I'm back Here to cut off your head You better pipe down I'll take you six feet underground This is the end How did you like it? You were the one that had me invited That's where you fucked up Haha That's on you That's where you fucked up You tried to make me look like a fool Hahahahaha Didn't think I'd be the one to turn your body into crumbs Now your skin gonna decay Baby hope you like your stay Here's the message I relay I'd outlive you any day, any day There ain't no stoppin Till I'm in the coffin There ain't no stoppin Till I'm in the coffin There ain't no stoppin Till I'm in the coffin There ain't no stoppin Till I'm in the coffin Say you wanna dub me But you wanna fuck me yuh Say you wanna kill me But you wanna love me up I don't think you ready I don't think you're ready Pull up with machete Death is where you're headed Thought I was dead Get that outta your head Thought I was dead Get that outta your head, head Now I'm back Here to cut off your head You better pipe down I'll take you six feet underground