Lyrics: Ariel Hill/Danny De Vlugt
Music: Ariel Hill/Danny De Vlugt
Can’t believe what i’m seeing
They’re hungry for a feeding
Lock em out put the key in
They rip it up at the seams, demons
Wind it up a machine
Hungry like a fiend
Line up on your knees
Believe that I’mma make you
Beg for dinner
Got stacks in the back cause you know I’m cashing up
Take my picture
From way in the back
In the kitchen pitch it up
If I’m thirsty
You best bring me something dirty
Come come celebrate my birthday
Even if we’re 4 months early tell m
e
What you want the cut ?
You want the diamonds on the cuff ?
You want the top ?
You want the yacht ?
You want the lot ?
You want the fendi ? gotta
Bite and leave your mark
Can’t hear your bark
But I know mine is better
I’m a killer
If you’re not gonna hunt
Then beg for dinner
Said get on your knees
Give me more than pretty please
I’m a belle you’re a beast
Wanna eat at my feast then please me
Give me something decent
I’m not made to be this
Awfully bored to pieces
So tell me
Y
ou want to join in the fun at my table
You gotta break it down for me
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Wind it up a machine
Hungry like a fiend
won’t just believe in you I need a reason
Line up on your knees
Say it pretty please
You won’t get fed until I hear you begging
Begging
Beg for dinner
Got stacks in the back cause you know I’m cashing up
Take my picture
From way in the back
In the kitchen pitch it up
If I’m thirsty
You best bring me something dirty
Come come celebrate my birthday
Even if we’re 4 months early tell me
What you want the cut ?
You want the diamonds on the cuff ?
You want the top ?
You want the yacht ?
You want the lot ?
You want the fendi ? gotta
Bite and leave your mark
Can’t hear your bark
But I know mine is bett
er
I’m a killer
If you’re not gonna hunt
Then beg for dinner