Doctor
I'd literally pee outside for you
On Hollywood Boulevard
I would literally die for you
'Cause you broke down my heart
I'll melt your eyes out their sockets
Take a look at the puddle on the floor
Well, it's as black as a tar pit
Don't know what you're fighting for anymore
I'm getting used
I'm paying my dues
I'm fighting for you
I'm making excuses
I don't wanna be your doctor
You got too much pride
You're spitting out lies
And you hover like an eastbound chopper
I'll loosen up ties
Push you to the side
Tear down the foundation of a playhouse and you're locked out
Stuck up in a penthouse with your tough nuts and your dick out
I don't wanna be your doctor
You ain't my patient
Shit's overrated
I'm literally getting high for you
In the neighbors garage
And I would literally die for you
'Cause you hold down my heart
And you're always hella mad, my friend
You always got me trying to defend myself
Lined up like a child again
Am I right or wrong?
Can't tell if I, if I
I'm getting used
I'm paying my dues
I'm fighting for you
I'm making excuses
I don't wanna be your doctor
You got too much pride
You're spitting out lies
And you hover like an eastbound chopper
I'll loosen up ties
Push you to the side
Tear down the foundation of a playhouse and you're locked put
Stuck up in a penthouse with your tough nuts and your dick out
I don't wanna be your doctor
You ain't my patient
Shit's overrated
If you say jump, I'll jump
We'll blame it on human behavior
Don't ever meet me for lunch
You blame it on mother nature
You're always beating on my drum
You're always poking my side
You're always telling me something
Don't know if you're telling me lies
So if I don't get what I want
You know that
I don't wanna be your doctor
You got too much pride
You're spitting out lies
And you hover like an eastbound chopper
I'll loosen up ties
Push you to the side and
Tear down the foundation of a playhouse and you're locked put
Stuck up in a penthouse with your tough nuts and your dick out and
I don't wanna be your doctor
You ain't my patient
Shit's overrated
On Hollywood Boulevard
I would literally die for you
'Cause you broke down my heart
I'll melt your eyes out their sockets
Take a look at the puddle on the floor
Well, it's as black as a tar pit
Don't know what you're fighting for anymore
I'm getting used
I'm paying my dues
I'm fighting for you
I'm making excuses
I don't wanna be your doctor
You got too much pride
You're spitting out lies
And you hover like an eastbound chopper
I'll loosen up ties
Push you to the side
Tear down the foundation of a playhouse and you're locked out
Stuck up in a penthouse with your tough nuts and your dick out
I don't wanna be your doctor
You ain't my patient
Shit's overrated
I'm literally getting high for you
In the neighbors garage
And I would literally die for you
'Cause you hold down my heart
And you're always hella mad, my friend
You always got me trying to defend myself
Lined up like a child again
Am I right or wrong?
Can't tell if I, if I
I'm getting used
I'm paying my dues
I'm fighting for you
I'm making excuses
I don't wanna be your doctor
You got too much pride
You're spitting out lies
And you hover like an eastbound chopper
I'll loosen up ties
Push you to the side
Tear down the foundation of a playhouse and you're locked put
Stuck up in a penthouse with your tough nuts and your dick out
I don't wanna be your doctor
You ain't my patient
Shit's overrated
If you say jump, I'll jump
We'll blame it on human behavior
Don't ever meet me for lunch
You blame it on mother nature
You're always beating on my drum
You're always poking my side
You're always telling me something
Don't know if you're telling me lies
So if I don't get what I want
You know that
I don't wanna be your doctor
You got too much pride
You're spitting out lies
And you hover like an eastbound chopper
I'll loosen up ties
Push you to the side and
Tear down the foundation of a playhouse and you're locked put
Stuck up in a penthouse with your tough nuts and your dick out and
I don't wanna be your doctor
You ain't my patient
Shit's overrated
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Writer(s): Jared Solomon, Remi Wolf
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