talk to me
 and i better not hear a word
 do me baby
 i better not feel it girl
 i still got one bullet left in my nine
 finna do a love crime
 love crime
 finna do a love crime

 murder murder murder she wrote
 love crimes
 love crimes
 murder murder murder she wrote
 love crimes
 love crimes

 you write me love letters
 with your fathers pen
 if he knew the freaky, freaky things
 that you write with it
 is it really wrong
 that i want to be the baby daddy
 is that a love crime, love crime
 tell me it's a love crime

 murder murder murder she wrote
 love crimes love crimes
 murder murder murder she wrote
 love crimes love crimes
 murder murder murder she wrote
 love crimes love crimes

 in the getaway car
 you know i love it when the ride is smooth
 if we ever get caught
 it'd be a long vacation for two