Why are you keeping secrets?
That’s what my last ex did
He didn’t make it out alive
I saw the texts you deleted
What I’m bout to be
You’ll probably call me psycho, guess I’m a psycho but I don’t mind though
Don’t complicate it
Don’t you dare say that I didn’t warn ya
Don’t try to cross me cause ya know
Imma be a
Gone Girl
Cause I know guys like you
And it’s a Cruel world
So I guess that’s my cue to pull a
Go missing overnight
Yeah watch me frame you for the crime
I’ll be Gone Girl
Gone girl
I’ll be a gone girl
They’re putting up missing posters
Oh but what no one knows is
You are about to serve some time
Cause I left clues in the bedroom
And they’re all pointing at you
Yeah
You’ll probably call me psycho, yes I’m a psycho but I don’t mind though
Don’t complicate it
Don’t you dare say that I didn’t warn ya
Don’t try to cross me cause ya know
Imma be a
Gone Girl
Cause I know guys like you
And it’s a Cruel world
So I guess that’s my cue to pull a
Go missing overnight
Yeah watch me frame you for the crime
I’ll be Gone Girl
Gone girl
I’ll be a gone girl
Open case
Even score
Made your bed
Blame is yours
Gone girl, gone girl
I’ll be your gone girl
Pretty face
Out the door
Disappeared
Gone for good
Gone girl, gone girl
I’ll be your gone girl
Gone Girl
Cause I know guys like you
And it’s a Cruel world
So I guess that’s my cue to pull a
Go missing overnight
Yeah watch me frame you for the crime
I’ll be Gone Girl
Gone girl
I’ll be a gone girl
I’ll be a, yeah
I’ll be a gone girl
I’ll be a gone girl
Other lyrics by NERIAH:
Gone Girl
Why are you keeping secrets? That’s what my last ex did He didn’t make it out alive I saw the texts you deleted What I’m bout to be You’ll …
Good Enough
Am I good enough Who will I be today I can’t decide Let’s roll the dice, maybe I’ll finally be someone who gets it right Oh, wouldn’t that be …
Illiterate
Thought it was a tragedy Losing you, losing me Think about you randomly Picture you in the driver’s seat I get high To forget about you touching me Over time, …
Perfect Goodbye
I’ll be parked in your driveway On a Tuesday I wouldn’t wanna ruin your weekend You’ll know it by the look on my face And then you’ll say …
Reason To Hate You
We drove boulevards In your beat-up car With our hands out the sunroof And for a moment I swore we were bulletproof Now you’re screaming at me Like you never loved …