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Tate Mcrae - Vicious Lyrics

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

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

Understand it's out of your hands
Sleep tight when 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

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

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

Understand it's out of your hands
Sleep tight when 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

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

Understand it's out of your hands
Sleep tight when 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