Sleepy Hallow - Murda She Wrote lyrics
Sleepy Hallow [Tegan Joshua Anthony Chambers] Jamaica/Brooklyn, New York City, U.S 🇯🇲 🇺🇸
[Sleepy Hallow - Murda She Wrote lyrics]
I won't, and she won't, but we can't, huh
(Look, huh)
I won't, huh, and she won't, huh
But we can't, huh
'cause we know it was murder she wrote
(Look) she sang a song to your soul
That chopper blow like a nose, I told 'em
"Leave me alone"
Huh, I told 'em, "Leave me alone" (Look, uh)
It was murder she wrote
I put my heart inside an
Envelope and shipped it off, uh
(Sing a song to your soul)
Bitch, I'm cookin', you can't get the sauce
Sleepy pull up drippin', bet them bitches
Try and lick it off, uh
Her body different, I might give it all
Pеrky got me trippin', I could ball
But not on this court, huh
I was down
They picked mе up just like a missed call
She said, "I got problems, "
She gon' fix all, huh
You don't hold me down, I'ma get lost
(Look, uh)
I won't, huh, and she won't, huh
But we can't, huh
'cause we know it was murder she wrote
(Look) she sang a song to your soul
That chopper blow like a nose, I told 'em
"Leave me alone"
Huh, I told 'em, "Leave me alone"
It was murder she wrote
Sing a song to your soul (Look, uh)
It's like I never get no peace, huh
This anxiety make it hard for me to speak
Huh
Fightin' demons, I know I barely even sleep
Huh your dawgs pussy, they ain't
Barkin' up no trees, huh
Nobody understand, so I just talk to me, uh
I got some problems, girl, I'm
Sorry if I leave, uh
It ain't my fault, I told you
Shit was hard for me, huh
Turn to the streets 'cause I
Ain't grow up properly, huh
Can't deal with love, I swear that
Shit just not for me, nah
I fuck with her, I let her roll my broccoli
Huh half the people who say they
Love me lie to me, huh
Part of the reason I wear my
Heart up on my sleeve, huh
(Look, huh)
I won't, huh, and she won't, huh
But we can't, huh
'cause we know it was murder she wrote
(Look) she sang a song to your soul
That chopper blow like a nose, I told 'em
"Leave me alone"
Huh, I told 'em, "Leave me alone"
It was murder she wrote
Sing a song to your soul