Tekster: Blood On The Dancefloor. Designed To Kill (Garrett Ecstasy).

Cheezy weezy
Pumpkin peezy
My name is Du-De Deezy
Ill get you crunk on the heezy
I like them sluts they?re easy
I?m chilling with my breezy
She makes me feel so easy
She keeps it really sleazy
It gives me the heebie-jeebies
Go on it good lordie
I?m about to pop up some fucking models
She knows she just can?t have it
But cheatings just her habit
I know she?s problematic
I want to fix her habits
I give into her thrills
As she sinks into kill

Every time you look at me
Breezing through the lights
I feel your breath
I feel yourself
It tears me up inside
I know that you?ve got issues
And it kills me instantly
To see you with the other guys
You?ll be the death of me

You're just like a pill
Designed to kill
Everything you do
Messes with me
Smothering me
Poison goes down
I?m on the ground dying
Just like a pill
Designed to kill

Designed to kill
Designed to kill

Woah fucking fucking
Fucking bitches
The mother fucking bitches
The shit talking hoes
That don?t even fucking know what
Fuck the drama
Save it for Obama
I don?t give a shit
Cause your gonna get your karma
What what
I?m so sick of it
All this ill shit
Vomit so atomic
Make me wanna vomit bitch
Vanity mix a little bit of ecstasy
Makes you wanna love me
Makes you wanna fuck me bitch

Every time you look at me
Breezing through the lights
I feel your breath
I feel yourself
It tears me up inside
I know that you?ve got issues
And it kills me instantly
To see you with the other guys
You?ll be the death of me

You're just like a pill
Designed to kill
Everything you do
Messes with me
Smothering me
Poison goes down
I?m on the ground dying
Just like a pill
Designed to kill

Every time you look at me
Breezing through the lights
I feel your breath
I feel yourself
It tears me up inside
I know that you?ve got issues
And it kills me instantly
To see you with the other guys
You?ll be the death of me

You're just like a pill
Designed to kill
Everything you do
Messes with me
Smothering me
Poison goes down
I?m on the ground dying
Just like a pill
Designed to kill