Billie Eilish - COPYCAT Lyrics
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COPYCAT
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What Are The Lyrics For COPYCAT By Billie Eilish?
Don't be cautious, don't be kind
You committed, I'm your crime Push my button anytime You got your finger on the trigger, but your trigger finger's mine Silver dollar, golden flame Dirty water, poison rain Perfect murder, take your aim I don't belong to anyone, but everybody knows my name By the way You've been uninvited 'Cause all you say Are all the same things I did Copycat tryna cop my manner Watch your back when you can't watch mine Copycat tryna cop my glamour Why so sad, bunny? Can't have mine Call me calloused, call me cold You're italic, I'm in bold Call me cocky, watch your tone You better love me 'cause you're just a clone By the way (by the way) You've been uninvited 'Cause all you say (all you say) Are all the same things I did Copycat tryna cop my manner Watch your back when you can't watch mine Copycat tryna cop my glamour Why so sad, bunny? Can't have mine Mine I would hate to see you go Hate to be the one that told you so You just crossed the line You've run out of time I'm so sorry, now you know Sorry I'm the one that told you so Sorry, sorry I'm sorry, sorry Psych By the way You've been uninvited 'Cause all you say Are all the same things I did Copycat tryna cop my manner Watch your back when you can't watch mine Copycat tryna cop my glamour Why so sad, bunny? Can't have mine |
Who Wrote COPYCAT By Billie Eilish?
Billie Eilish O'connell, Finneas Baird O'connell
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