KMS - A COLORS SHOW

Killing me slowly
 I said killing me, killing me (no)
 Killing me slowly
 Killing me, yeah
 I'm so tired of playing games, yeah
 I want all the smoke
 I'm tryna get up in your lane, make me understand you more
 So this is what you call so different?
 Baby, won't you stay and listen? (For a while)
 Take your shoes off then head to the kitchen, oh
 I know some things ain't been the same
 And when you call, I'm on my way
 Look out the door, I'm pulling up
 Can't say the same, call it a bluff
 You're killing me slowly
 Not really knowing 'bout any of this
 Is killing me slowly
 Not really ready
 Doing what's best for me
 Killing me slowly
 Killing me
 Killing me slowly
 Picking what the next move is
 So sick of being in loops and shit
 Ain't even exclusive
 Don't know what to do with it
 Same stuff been there and done that shit
 No time for games I've had enough
 It's time to work on better things
 Why you been acting so damn strange?
 My time and love is on display
 Why act you do not love me anymore?
 Forever and ever grateful that you walked out the door
 I ain't gotta put up with this petty shit you do, no more
 Found out life was greater when I put myself above it all
 Killing me slowly
 Killing me