Fatal Attraction - Sped Up

Hmm

Words gotta match the actions

Fatal, fatal attraction, R.I.P.

For every time we went through it, know it's all on me

So no more runnin' backs, no more apologies (uh)

Slant right got me thrown

Before we ever fucked, we spent hours on the phone

I done dragged all my exes through the mud, so I ain't gotta do it no more

We know they got FOMO

We know it's all promo when they talk about us (my name still in your mouth)

If you talkin' 'bout me, I must've did somethin' right

I can make one night feel like a whole damn life

Get rid of that strife

Update your life on some iOS shit

Came three times, ain't gotta buy your ass shit (uh)

Always been the plug, no denyin' that shit

I know how to keep you wired, I inspire that shit

Fatal attraction, ah

I would ride for you, ride for you, ride for you

Die for you, die for you, die for you

Live for you, cry for you, slide with you, yeah

Make me never wanna leave ya

Fatal attraction, R.I.P.

She got that killer, killer grip, am I dead? (R.I.P.)

So much to think about, but it's crazy what you doin' with your head (R.I.P.)

I done been a lot of things, but one thing I'm not is scared

If there's one thing I got to share

It's a lot of spillin' goin' on, lot of hurtin' goin' on

Figure out what's goin' wrong

You been through too much and you don't need no more

The help I get is gold, C-3PO

It might be fatal, but I'm hooked on it

Gotta write a book on it

Love it when you shook on it

Get a second look on it

You in love, no denyin' that shit

I know how to get you wired, I inspire that shit

Fatal attraction, ah

I would ride for you, ride for you, ride for you (yeah, I'll ride)

Die for you, die for you, die for you

Live for you, cry for you, slide with you, yeah

Make me never wanna leave ya (oh)

Fatal attraction, R.I.P. (dead)

Fatal attraction

You know I ride for you, ride for you, ride for you (no questions asked)

Die for you, die for you, die for you (might think twice about that one, yeah)

Make me never wanna leave ya (leave)

R.I.P.

Girl, you know the things that I would do

You say you're bad for me

But I'ma need some proof

Mind in the gutter, put one on your roof

You look up to me, I look up to you

Dear Mother, Father God

I just wanna thank you for the opportunity to be this blessed

To experience love

To be so present

To be happy with who I am

To wear my body righteously

To be confident with the words that come from my soul

Thank You, thank You, thank You