Suicide - Quincy

She’s a killa

Catch her if you can, she’s on her way

Residin' up in New York City, Park Avenue, you know she paid (yah, yah)

Untouchable, shawty on fire

Life is a beach and she dive

Straight in the bottle, Ciroc Amaretto

You know that she drownin' alive

Sippin' and chillin' with women who don’t even know me

You’re catchin my vibe

Steady just chasin this paper

But rather it be you that’s here by my side (ooh)

I’m just hopin' I can do it right

Never know what’s wrong because I do it right

Better ask about me girl

I do you right, I do you right

This girl is cold, that wrist is froze

Probably dripped in gold

But this you know

She do her thang, 'cause she’s a pro

I might as well admit that I’m addicted on the low

This girl is suicide

You got me, you got me suicide

This girl has got me thinkin' suicide

You got me, you got me suicide

Girl, you suicide

Shawty so bad, in trouble

Now I’m on parole (locked in love, locked in love)

And I can’t get mad

That she’s famous and she’s on the road (yah, yah)

Yeah she bossed up in that ghost

When she floss it’s like she don’t go

She swipe that black card for her backyard

Now her backyard is on vogue

Never told a lie, nigga, I don’t joke

If I would’ve lied, baby, I’d be broke

And you’ll never get another nigga better

'Cause I’m cold like weather like when it snows (ooh)

I’m just hopin' I can do it right

Never know what’s wrong because I do it right

Better ask about me girl

I do you right, I do you right (aye)

This girl is cold, that wrist is froze

Probably dripped in gold

But this you know

She do her thang, 'cause she’s a pro

I might as well admit that I’m addicted on the low

This girl is suicide

You got me, you got me suicide

This girl has got me thinkin' suicide

You got me, you got me suicide

Girl, you suicide

Suicide, suicide

Suicide, suicide

Suicide, suicide

Suicide, suicide

Suicide, suicide