[Chorus: Doctur Dot & Johnny Venus]
Tell me, baby, if I die today (Die today)
Would you come and kiss my cold face? (My cold face)
Would you run up in my bank account? (My bank account)
Would you go and give my heart away? (My heart away)
Tell me, baby, if I die today (Die today)
Would you come and kiss my cold face? (My cold face)
Would you run up in my bank account? (My bank account)
Would you go and give my heart away? (My heart away)
I need to know
I need to know right now (I need to know)
I need to know right now (I need to know)
I need to know right now
I need to know right now
I need to know, I need to know, I need to know
[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
Holdin' hands, is it really love or it's just a trance?
Butterflies trapped inside my stomach, make my body dance
Run the bag, trappin', work it out but life held up the plans
They fell from the same branch, do we stand a fuckin' chance?
Does your loyalty for me stretch as far as your pussy do?
Would you cross thе galaxy to see me if I couldn't move?
Baby, what you do to me could put mе inside the eulogies
But fuck it, I'll still hold your picky bucket 'til I D-I-E
Tell me, baby, if I die today (Die today)
Would you come and kiss my cold face? (My cold face)
Would you run up in my bank account? (My bank account)
Would you go and give my heart away? (My heart away)
Tell me, baby, if I die today (Die today)
Would you come and kiss my cold face? (My cold face)
Would you run up in my bank account? (My bank account)
Would you go and give my heart away? (My heart away)
I need to know
I need to know right now (I need to know)
I need to know right now (I need to know)
I need to know right now
I need to know right now
I need to know, I need to know, I need to know
[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
Holdin' hands, is it really love or it's just a trance?
Butterflies trapped inside my stomach, make my body dance
Run the bag, trappin', work it out but life held up the plans
They fell from the same branch, do we stand a fuckin' chance?
Does your loyalty for me stretch as far as your pussy do?
Would you cross thе galaxy to see me if I couldn't move?
Baby, what you do to me could put mе inside the eulogies
But fuck it, I'll still hold your picky bucket 'til I D-I-E
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