She a killa
Nobody can fuck with she
When you see her
Run
To her
Away from her
Whatever floats your boat
Yet he saw her and ran to her
Dove straight in, head first
Never took time to learn about her
Only took time to lust after her
Messed with the wrong one
Now he runs away from her
Feet hitting the pavement
But not fast enough
She'll always be faster
Always be three steps ahead
Always a killa
With her looks
Her smile
Her mind
If he had learned her
He would've learned
That she has no room
For him, for lust
For love, for anything
If it isn't blood
She's there, waiting for him
He's there, crashing into her
She awaits him with a smile
He is brought to his knees
A plea on his lips
Wondering why he ever took a dip
The water was refreshing
The sight was tempting
And now he's regretting
The lies he told
The strings he played
The love he awakened
She feels the pain
It fuels her hate
Another day, another ingrate
Love never appreciated
Never reciprocated
Always a killa
She stares in the face
She sees more than him
She sees the past versions of him
And prays for no future versions
A bang in the night
Followed by three more
A wail of a siren
A gruesome sight
Always a killa
She'll never be seen again
Unless of course
Another one decides to try it
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Hey!!!
Soooo this was loosely inspired by Killa x Teyana Taylor ft Davido. I literally heard the word Killa and was like "ooooo" and started click-clacking away 🤣.
Sis sure enough got rid of him. Messed with the wrong one🤷🏿♀️!!!
Are you the wrong one 💀?
Leave some thoughts and see you in the next one 💖
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