作词 : Lady Gaga/Mike Levy/Andrew Watt/Henry Walter

作曲 : Lady Gaga/Mike Levy/Andrew Watt/Henry Walter

Killah

Standin' on the corner

Smokin' that grass

And the boys all pass me by

Talkin' some shit

With your hand on my ass

I'm a murderer in disguise

Yeah, you wanna be cool

But you're makin' me mad

Bite my lip, it starts to bleed

Yeah, it tastes so good

But I gotta be bad

If I'm gonna get you home

Gonna make the curtains cream

Believe it

Gonna make the ceiling shake for me

I'ma be your full-time bedroom demon

I'm gonna make you scream

That's a matter of fact

I'll be your fantasy

I'm a killah

And boy, you're gonna die tonight

Oh, killah, killah, killah, killah

I'm a killah

And boy, you're gonna die tonight

Oh, killah, killah, killah, killah

Killah

A-lightin' up my final cigarette

I'll burn a hole right through your eyes

Lookin' at you like a zombie killah

Hungry for a homicide

If I get you alone under your skin and bone

I'ma try you on for size

I'm 'bout to wear you out like my favorite suit

Wools paralyzed

Gonna make the curtains cream

Believe it

Gonna make the ceiling shake for me

I'ma be your full-time bedroom demon

I'm gonna make you scream

That's a matter of fact

I'll be your fantasy

I'm a killah

And boy, you're gonna die tonight

Oh, killah, killah, killah, killah

I'm a killah

And boy, you're gonna die tonight

Oh, killah, killah, killah, killah

Killah, killah

Ah

Killah

Woo (Killah)

I'm a killah

And, boy, you're gonna die tonight (Hey)

Killah