Corpse Bride

I gotta corpse bride in my Dm
She said she's dyin' meet me
Waist be like corset tight on them rib bones
And that ass be so beefy
She said that she ain't even got a man
I can B in her V cuz she got a plan
My policy been not to fuck a fan
But she got me second guessin' my ways
Cuz I gotta corpse bride in my DM's
She said she dyin' to meet me
She ain't just sorta fine she a ten to tens
And wants dick on the repeat
I gotta, yo
Dead bitch, dead bitch, dead bitch
I gotta, yo
Dead bitch, dead bitch, dead bitch
I gotta corpse bride in my
Dead bitch, dead bitch, dead bitch
A corpse bride in my
Dead bitch, dead bitch, dead bitch

Black bra, black boots
Black nails, black book
Seen her in the crowd
She was playin with a match book
Fans got they phones out
Wave in the air
But she tryna burn up all of Val air
I'm tryna not to fuck my lines up fam
But she staring that seductive stare
I'm like this bitch is my type
Pretty like a butterfly, knife
I can tell we cut from the same cloth
Apple of my eye gone take a bite
I'm like baby what you gon' do
Started pulling on my wrist to the green room
All the other artists on the set
When you sit on them couches look I'm sorry
Wait, what

Cuz I gotta corpse bride in my Dm
She said she's dyin' meet me
Waist be like corset tight on them rib bones
And that ass be so beefy
She said that she ain't even got a man
I can B in her V cuz she got a plan
My policy been not to fuck a fan
But she got me second guessin' my ways
Cuz I gotta corpse bride in my DM's
She said she dyin' to meet me
She ain't just sorta fine she a ten to tens
And wants dick on the repeat
I gotta, yo
Dead bitch, dead bitch, dead bitch
I gotta, yo
Dead bitch, dead bitch, dead bitch
I gotta corpse bride in my
Dead bitch, dead bitch, dead bitch
A corpse bride in my
Dead bitch, dead bitch, dead bitch