Hit Me (Explicit)

Hit Me (Explicit) - Megan Hilty/Christopher Sieber/Jennifer Simard

Lyrics by：Julia Mattison/Noel Carey

Composed by：Julia Mattison/Noel Carey

Produced by：Sean Patrick Flahaven/Scott M. Riesett/Julia Mattison/Noel Carey

Oh that felt good

Oh my God

That felt really really good

That was like therapy

Honestly what a release

That was brutal

You just committed murder in cold blood

You know you're really ruining my high

Your what is the matter with you

You are going to get life in prison

And that is not good for

Someone in your condition

Except you can't go

To prison without a dead body

And we do not have a dead body

That was rude

That was pretty ******* rude

Just look at me I've been shot

She's alive

And yet she's not

So rude

Screw you

I need a doctor

Oh do you

You're a walking lie

And I can see right through you

Come here

Come here

I wanna wipe that perfect

Smile off your face

Come give this a taste

Come here

You little rat

I'm gonna break you

Tear you to pieces

Stop teasing ***** just hit me

Wait wait wait

We're not focusing

On the big picture here

Why is no one dying

It has to be the potion

Oh you think

What potion

You think it was the spooky magic drink

I wish you were dead

Don't lose your head

Oh shut your hole

I should've known you took it too

I took it years before you

Wait a minute

Let me try and understand this

Shut up ernest the women are talking

We've got this **** under control

Come here

Come here

I'm gonna have you bagged

And dropped in a ditch

En garde *****

Come here

I'm gonna injure you severely

Dearly departed

Stop

We're just getting started

This is pointless

We can't even inflict pain on each other

Pain

You wanna talk pain

You wanna talk bobby kevin ernest

And all my other loves

You shoved down the drain

Oh please don't act

Like you're the victim here

Admit you've called me

Trash behind my back

My whole career

You wanted my life

So you destroyed it

Admit you enjoyed it

Stop

Ow yeah

Hit me

Ow yeah

Hit me like you mean it

Do what you will

You still can't kill me

Slut

Whore

God that felt good