vicious lyrics

[Verse 1: Tate McRae]

Baby it stung, now it's sweet

Watching you beg on your knees, oh my-y-y

Wipe my tongue 'cross your teeth

Just a little taste to remember me by

I'm the ice in your glass

I'm like the sand through your hands, oh my-y-y

Didn't know what you had

Gotta live with that for the rest of your life

[Pre-Chorus: Tate McRae]

I won't, won't lie

Last night I cried a little

Now I, I'm fine

Let you push me to the edge, 'bout to lose my mind

[Chorus: Tate McRae]

Understand it's out of your hands

Sleep tight where you've made your bed

Last kiss, leave your lips blood red

Burning bridges, breaking dishes, look you made me something vicious

Understand it's out of your hands

Waste my time, better pay me respect

Last kiss, leave your lips blood red

Burning bridges, breaking dishes, look you made me something vicious

[Verse 2: Lil Mosey]

Baby, get you in the bed, you goin' crazy

You might stay the night if you lucky, that's a maybe

You the type to love a rich life, screamin', "Save me"

This a Rolls Royce, baby, this not a Mercedes

I'ma show you off, come on

I heard that's something you want

Make you my girl, I got two more

But we can see the world and explore, oh-oh

[Pre-Chorus: Tate McRae]

I won't, won't lie

Last night I cried a little

Now I, I'm fine

Let you push me to the edge, 'bout to lose my mind

[Chorus: Tate McRae]

Understand it's out of your hands

Sleep tight where you've made your bed

Last kiss, leave your lips blood red

Burning bridges, breaking dishes, look you made me something vicious

Understand it's out of your hands

Waste my time, better pay me respect

Last kiss, leave your lips blood red

Burning bridges, breaking dishes, look you made me something vicious

[Pre-Chorus: Tate McRae & Lil Mosey]

I won't, won't lie (Won't lie)

Last night I cried a little

Now I, I'm fine

Let you push me to the edge, 'bout to lose my mind

[Chorus: Tate McRae & Lil Mosey]

Understand it's out of your hands

Sleep tight where you've made your bed

Last kiss, leave your lips blood red

Burning bridges, breaking dishes, look you made me something vicious

Understand it's out of your hands

Waste my time, better pay me respect

Last kiss, leave your lips blood red

Burning bridges, breaking dishes, look you made me something vicious

• Artist:Tate McRae
• Album:Cd Single