Thieving V - Sweet Talk Lyrics

You took all my sweets
And now I'm left with none
Why you thinkin' that this was right?
You took, you took my sweets
And now I'm left with none
You'll get what's comin', comin', comin'

Hope you find the perfect place
I hope you find the perfect to go die
'Cause you made her your fool
With your sweet, sweet talk

Would you let me be?
Do you think I'm dumb, dumb, dumb?
Why you tryin' to make this all right?
Let me, just let me be
'Cause boy you've done enough
Your words mean nothin', nothin', nothin'

Hope you find the perfect place
I hope you find the perfect to go die
'Cause you made her your fool
With your sweet, sweet, sweet talk

Screw you
Screw you
Screw you
Screw you

Hope you find the perfect place
I hope you find the perfect to go die
'Cause you made her your fool
With your sweet, sweet talk