作词 : Brooke Candy/Rashard Bradshaw/Antony Hegarty/David Andrew Sitek/Freddie Ross Jr/Bianca Cassidy/Sierra Cassidy

作曲 : Brooke Candy/Rashard Bradshaw/Antony Hegarty/David Andrew Sitek/Freddie Ross Jr/Bianca Cassidy/Sierra Cassidy

D-dead girl walking

Just the sight of her is shocking

Wear your heart out like a locket

Keep a pistol in my pocket

Whoa burnin don’t put me out

Screaming until you hear me now

I’m yelling it yelling it yelling it loud

Turning it til I be burnin it down

Ooh I bet ya heard

I scorch it torch it round the world

Like red rum dead girl out the urn

Im 6 ft under food for for worms

Shit the dead return

It’s scary when the table turns

A lesson I don’t wanna learn

Damn what a lovely way to burn

Burning down the house,

To smoke them out

I was on the brink like so many times

Got children and wives waving forks and knives

Burning down the house,

To smoke them out

Dead bodies left so ungodly

Rotting in a cell

loose smoke from a shottie

Wine on spine

lips on flesh

Caught up in a riot blood stains with the sweat

Scent from the streets tryna mask foul breath

Dry lungs from the drought firm grip around your neck

Dead girl dead girl

Flames in your mouth

Dead girl dead girl

Running through the house

Running, running screaming meaning they coming

My ears steady ringing

the choir steady humming

You should never play with the smoke and never play with no liars

Pretty playing with matches now this shit is on fire

Burning down the house,

To smoke them out

I was on the brink like so many times

Got children and wives waving forks and knives

Burning down the house,

The dead girl shouts

Ha ha

Ha ha

Ha ha

Whoaaaaa

Ha ha ha ha

Ha ha ha ha

Ha ha ha ha

Whoaaaaa

Mama said don’t set the bar

Just raise it even higher

You know there’s no match for me

I am the crowd ignitor

Let me see them lighters

Cue the gospel choir

When I walk onto the stage it’s

Fire fire fire

I burn it down

Burn it down

Light that smoke that burn it down

To the ground

Make em bounce

Let me see you turn it out

When it doubt

Bring a crowd

All my bitches wearing crowns

Queens are coming for you

And we’ll do it in our evening gowns

Burning down the house,

To smoke them out

Burning down the house,

The dead girl shouts

Burning down the house,

To smoke them out

Burning down the house,

The dead girl shou