Death of Me

Ooo ooo Ooooooo Ooo ooo Ooooooo Killing me softly with your kiss No more time to reminisce This feeling inside can't handle this I think you got the best of me Don't wanna be another set of lips Thinking I could handle all of this Playing with guns and your the bullet You could be the death of me Come to me Late at night Your body feels good but something ain't right You be creeping Are you sneaking You talking to me But I'm not believing Out here in these streets In Places that you shouldn't be But you look me in my eye Blind me doing that thing I like Killing me softly with your kiss No more time to reminisce This feeling inside can't handle this I think you got the best of me Don't wanna be another set of lips Thinking I could handle all of this Playing with guns and your the bullet You could be the death of me I. Tried. To open my mind You. Made. Sure that I lost it now Im stuck in shambles a slave to your games Just one more touch and I'll be on my way Killing me softly with your kiss No more time to reminisce This feeling inside can't handle this I think you got the best of me Don't wanna be another set of lips Thinking I could handle all of this Playing with guns and your the bullet You could be the death of me Babe, your killing me I just lay awake from this heart ache when you touching me I can feel the pain, all the love you take And I can't leave On my knees I'll pray for another Can't put my head on straight and I wonder how I loved ya Take the keys and leave, honey I'll go with ease but I should've known you'd be the death of me Stressing me, telling me lies yes oh please Yeah, go on but teach me how do you rest in peace Get your fix I'm over this and all your shit Take a pic of it, can't seem to click with it? Write a your own will I guess list kin and shit All cause you wasn't in the mix, now this is inmix Killing me softly with your kiss No more time to reminisce This feeling inside can't handle this I think you got the best of me Don't wanna be another set of lips Thinking I could handle all of this Playing with guns and your the bullet You could be the death of me