Tyler Treu - She Lyrics

She puts on her horns when she sleeps with me
She handcuffs my wrists claiming she might kill me
In my own room she has no mercy
Cut my intestines while I'm burning
Amnesia creep through these seizures
Open your bowels
Drinking this magnesia
Inhaling all my anesthesia
Till I turn you into a believer
There's 3 sides to everything so please don't stall it
Cause a bitch be a bitch when I see him walking
You wanted this, so come and play on Tyler's day
Cause I like death and I treat it seductively
I hate that I love it but she rips me
The only devil to do me dirty
I put my life on the line and let her hurt me
I guess I found my trait of being quirky
Suwoo slaat blat
Everything I've infested
Surreal undertones everyone of connected
Overtaking your body all your ways I inherit
If your thoughts are suicidal
Baby I'm your bad habit (yeah)
Lean on me
Cause I might end your world if we devastated
I'm on heat I write in these journals
Without a connotation
If I slouch and you take me baby there's no debating
That you might spray my brains with your pretty paintings
Conversations with you is quite breathtaking
Whilst I stare in the mirror and watch your pretty placements

She puts on her horns when she sleeps with me
She handcuffs my wrists claiming she might kill me
In my own room she has no mercy
Cut my intestines while I'm burning
Amnesia creep through these seizures
Open your bowels
Drinking this magnesia
Inhaling all my anesthesia
Till I turn you into a believer
There's 3 sides to everything so please don't stall it
Cause a bitch be a bitch when I see him walking
You wanted this, so come and play on Tyler's day
Cause I like death and I treat it seductively
I hate that I love it but she rips me
The only devil to do me dirty
I put my life on the line and let her hurt me
I guess I found my trait of being quirky
Suwoo slaat blat
Everything I've infested
Surreal undertones everyone of connected
Overtaking your body all your ways I inherit
If your thoughts are suicidal
Baby I'm your bad habit (yeah)
Lean on me
Cause I might end your world if we devastated
I'm on heat I write in these journals
Without a connotation
If I slouch and you take me baby there's no debating
That you might spray my brains with your pretty paintings
Conversations with you is quite breathtaking
Whilst I stare in the mirror and watch your pretty placements