Serial Songtext / Lyric

Wish I lost the keys to my Rover,

Wish I lost the number to my chauffeur

But she begging me to come over,

Even though I know I shouldn't go over

I'm no my way to her place, am I ever gonna learn my lesson?

All these sins disguised as blessings

Never fail we can still talk,

All our private conversations

I know damn well I'll go through hell from falling for your temptations






She said let her go, she said let her go

So what I do better now?

She said pull it now, but don't pull it out

So what I do? Sweat it out



Man, I'm too old for this shit

Man, I'm too grown for this shit

If I want it, I'mma go get it

This is all too familiar

Man, I'm too old for this shit

Man, I'm too grown for this shit

If I want it, I'mma go get it

I'm a serial killer

I'm a killer

I'm a killer

I'm a killer

I'm a killer