[Intro: Louis Pastel]
She tastes
She tastes

[Chorus: Louis Pastel & cryogeyser]
She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside
My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine
A grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)
She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside
My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)
A grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)

[Verse: Louis Pastel]
Off a little bit of coke, I'm geeked
So you know I can't rest in pеace
And I nailed this shit like a Jеsus
How you still don't fuck with me?
I got clout 'fore I ever got you
And that shit fucked up my ego
Better get with a n***a that's regal
'Cause you can't fuck someone that's equal

[Chorus: Louis Pastel & cyrogeyser]
She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside
My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine
A grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)
She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside
My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)
A grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)
[Outro: Felix]
Yeah
Flirtin' with the check before I fuck
She just caught me screamin', "What the fuck?"
Now I feel this turnin' in my gut
Bitches make me sick, need Kaiser
In my veins, it's a iceberg
I could feel my blood turn cold
Mournin' every truth I thought you told
With the stale face, tombstone
Flirtin' with the check before I fuck
She just caught me screamin', "What the fuck?"
Now I feel this turnin' in my gut
Bitches make me sick, need Kaiser
In my veins, it's a iceberg
I could feel my blood turn cold
Mournin' every truth I thought you told
With the stale face, tombstone