Tom MacDonald - Love Me To Death lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You already know
You still 'gon hear about it

I'm just hoping, I'm hoping
Heard some rumors about us
They talking dumb like they drunk
I'm just praying the hoes
Ain't catching feelings
I just been biting my tongue
Heard some rumors about us
They talking dumb like they drunk
All these bitches gonna love me to death
Heard some rumors about us
They talking dumb like they drunk
Man, I told you, I told you

Think about the hearts you'll be
Breaking if you run
Up in my place and blow my brains out
Before you pull them things out


Think about the women you're
Affecting when you sending all those
Shots in my direction, hey now
I'm not scared of y'all
I'll take a shot for real
But my father made me tough as hell
Don't hunt what you can't kill buddy
And if they shoot me down my team'll
Make sure my shoes get filled
And all they pretty girls will meet
Each other at the funeral

I put glue on my triggers
I just stick to my guns
I got too many bitches and
I can never pick one
I got room for some killers
On my list at the club
I got groupies that chillin' and
They just wanna get fucked

I just hope that I can
Love them when I'm breathing
Before I leave them here and go to Jesus
I'm just praying that these hoes ain't
Catching feelings when they come around
Cause someone'll probably shoot me down
When they do they 'gon love me to death
All these hoes love me to death
When they shoot me down they
'gon love me to death
All these bitches gonna love me to death

I bet that I got lipstick
On my collar when they
Kill me from a bitch that I just met
And I ain't gonna run
They 'gon have to hit me in the lungs if
They want me to get murdered for the bread
I been hangin' out the sunroof in the
Limo yelling "catch me if you can"
And ain't nobody tryna chase me, chase me
I been rollin' with a target on my
Shirt screaming "hurry up and kill me"
Not a single bullet grazed me
I been in Compton with some
Killers who know about the
Hoes back home who miss me
Like they can't aim
And if you're the one who
Shoots me down make sure
No one knows if you planning a vacation to LA

I got shooters that with me
They put you in the trunk
Heard some rumors about us
They talking dumb like they drunk
Ain't no rules in the city if
It ain't where you from
I'm not losing my voice
I just been biting my tongue
I put glue on my triggers
I just stick to my guns
I got too many bitches
You know I never pick one
I got room for some killers
On my list at the club
I got groupies that chillin' and
They just wanna get fucked

I just hope that I can
Love them when I'm breathing
Before I leave them here and go to Jesus
I'm just praying that these hoes ain't
Catching feelings when they come around
Cause someone'll probably shoot me down
When they do they 'gon love me to death
All these hoes love me to death
When they shoot me down they
'gon love me to death
All these bitches gonna love me to death

I got shooters that with me
They put you in the trunk
Heard some rumors about us
They talking dumb like they drunk
Ain't no rules in the city if
It ain't where you from
I'm not losing my voice
I just been biting my tongue
I put glue on my triggers
You know I stick to my guns
I got too many bitches
You know I never pick one
I got room for some killers
On my list at the club
I got groupies that chillin' and
They just wanna get fucked