Текст песни Fatal - Jvla

She's not naive, no
Or good as she seems to be
I own this shit, I'm a different breed
I'll take this drug and she'll be my dealer
Devil emojis, baby
What do you mean? Baby
Know I want you daily
I'ma give you a daughter, maybe
Throw designer's on the table
Made a lot but gonna make more
Shawty bomb, oh shawty fatal
She's the rope I'm gonna hang on, mmm
Go for it, go for the heart
Go on, shoot me now if you're smart
On baby, swipe it like a card
Ice in her chest, uh huh, no pardon
Baby you're made for me
Here, put this knife in my back for me
I heard you're a heartbreak
You look like one and I like that
Throw designer's on the table
Made a lot but gonna make more
Shawty bomb, oh shawty fatal
She's the rope I'm gonna hang on, mmm