I need a shot
Call the nurse
Give me energy
You'll be the death of me
Throwing dirt
Burnt flowers on your hearse
No crying in the cemetery
You ripped my dress
Now you getting too close
Don't call me cute
I'm volatile
Summoned Satan in a Sunday suit
That's what you get
I'm volatile
Lock you up in my prison purse
Now karmas coming for you
Lock you up in my prison purse
And everything that you do
Well karmas coming for you
Like a kamikaze
And everything that you do
You'll be haunted by me
Lock you up in my prison purse
My prison purse
Yeah!
Spin the wheel
Cautious I might cast a curse
Made a new enemy
Twist your words
Bet it's bitter in reverse
You ripped my dress
Now you getting too close
Don't call me cute
I'm volatile
Summoned Satan in a Sunday suit
That's what you get
I'm volatile
Lock you up in my prison purse
Now karmas coming for you
Lock you up in my prison purse
And everything that you do
Well karmas coming for you
Like a kamikaze
And everything that you do
You'll be haunted by me
Locked you up in my prison purse
My prison purse
Yeah!
(Prison purse)
(Lock you up)
(Lock you up)
(Don't rip my dress)
(You're getting too close)
(Lock you up)
(Don't call me cute)
(Lock you up)
(Lock you up)
(Lock you up)
(Lock you up)
(Lock you up)
Lock you up in my prison purse
Now karmas coming for you
Lock you up in my prison purse
And everything that you do
Well karmas coming for you
Like a kamikaze
And everything that you do
You'll be haunted by me
Lock you up in my prison purse
My prison purse
Lock you up in my prison purse
Now karmas coming for you
Lock you up in my prison purse
In everything that you do
Well karmas coming for you
Like a kamikaze
And everything that you do
You'll be haunted by me
Lock you up in my prison purse
My prison purse
Yeah!