Lyrics

This ain't right I wanna whisper in your ear and tell you all the things that you like And keep you up all night This ain't fair Can't you see, I'm pulling out my hair Dazed and confused and I really can't think All I can do is pour more of this drink I pour another rosé (rosé) A little bit of (henny) I don't know, I had (one too many) Three, four, five, six (maybe 20) A little bit of you, babe (that's plenty) Mm, I pull out the Courvoisier My girls keep telling me that it's time that I (lose the weight) Yeah, I'll leave, but I'll be back by (Sunday) To pour it up, pour it up, pour it up, yeah Baby, it's murder (baby, it's murder) (Murder) you got me going in circles (going in circles) (Murder) I know, I know, I know, I know (I know that it's murder) (Murder) I know, I know, I know, I know (baby, it's murder) This ain't cool Babe, you got me out here lookin' like a fool No matter what I do, babe, I always come back Treat me so bad, but I always come back, baby Can't think 'cause the drink's giving me more love You don't ever come, so I put more henny in my cup (oh, yeah-yeah-yeah) You don't ever call, you don't ever ring break You don't ever call, you don't ever ring break You made me pour another rosé (rosé) A little bit of (henny) I don't know, I had (one too many) Three, four, five, six (maybe 20) A little bit of you, babe (that's plenty) I pull out the Courvoisier I don't even know what I'm saying now (lose the weight) I just let the words come off the brain now (Sunday) I had a little drink, and now I'm swaying now (yeah) (Murder) I know that it's murder (baby, it's murder) (Murder) you got me going in circles (going in circles) (Murder) I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, baby (I know that it's murder) (Murder) I know, I know, I know, I know, oh, well (I know that it's murder) oh-oh-oh, yeah We might have a mission To make you fall for me (me fall, me fall, me fall) And I'll love until you're reassured With love is ecstasy (Murder) I know that it's murder (baby, it's murder) (Murder) you got me going in circles (going in circles) (Murder) ayy, alright (I know that it's murder) (Murder) oh, yeah (baby, it's murder) Murder, murder Murder, murder Murder, murder Murder, murder
Writer(s): Ellroy J Uyleman, Rommel Alexander Donald, Emmavie Adeteju Mbongo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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