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Hypothetical homocide Know I should, but I can't decide What misconception of my reflection I'll be addressing Murder your perception 'Cause I'm not sweet, I'm just polite Made of vinegar and spite My friends and enemies alike Will let you know I'm not the type to Mess with You got a death wish? I rip my heart out of my ribs And string it up on my necklace Jump rope, never miss a beat Call me cutthroat, all my enemies say I got those cheat codes Never miss a beat, beat, beat, beat Jump rope Jump rope Jump rope Need a refresher, I'm not the aggressor I'm just a defector of the endeavor to make everyone adore me 'Cause that sounds like waterboarding You should've known better Societal pressure is just a compressor Emotional weather is starting to look kinda stormy That's not something that you want to Mess with You got a death wish? (Ah, ah) I rip my heart out of my ribs (ah, ah) And string it up on my necklace Jump rope, never miss a beat Call me cutthroat, all my enemies say I got those cheat codes Never miss a beat, beat, beat, beat Jump rope Jump rope Jump rope Jump rope Jump rope Whiplash, neck broke Play you like nintendo Up top, down low It's like you're stuck in slo-mo Whiplash, neck broke Play you like nintendo Up top, down low Jump rope, jump rope Jump rope, never miss a beat Call me cutthroat, all my enemies say I got those cheat codes Never miss a beat, beat, beat, beat Jump rope Jump rope Jump rope Jump rope Jump rope
Writer(s): David Andrew Spencer, Caitlin Powell, Sidney Powell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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