Lyrics

Okay Did you think (nope) That you could commit your larceny? Even your girlfriend wears my personality Nineteen, wannabe (yuck) She's playing with a copycat killer (Ooh Ooh) I'm looking at your plan b (Ooh Ooh) I wouldn't bet against me You put a knife in my back You get used to that When you're fucking with a copycat (Killer) Oh look, It's you again In the way of my penthouse view, again Careful where you say shit Living in a snake pit You're hissing at a copycat killer You put a knife in my back You get used to that When you're fucking with a copycat (Killer) I, I just do what I like You can never decide Maybe that's why you like me Oh, I See you in the backline I'll be under the lights While you wonder What it's like (killer)
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