Homewrecker

They're calling me a home wrecker
And I have a couple wrecking balls
Your little wife has all the answers
Every time she hears me call

That's right I'm a lock picker
And I'm gonna lock it in
By November the fifth
I'm gonna get what I wish
I'm gonna be your broomstick and
You can be my witch

I'm a hurricane
Gonna storm your house just like a hurricane

I'm a dog with the head of god
I'm a god with the head of dog
I'm a natural

I'm a homewrecker
Sgt Rock not Sgt Pepper
Ill watch your sex-tape in reverse
To see you finishing first

I'll read to you in french
The only language that I know best
If don't know it all
Follow the bounding ball
I'll see you undressed
And tap-dance on your chest

I'm a hurricane
I'm gonna storm your house just like a hurricane

I'm a dog with the head of god
I'm a god with the head of dog
I'm all natural

I'm a homewrecker
They'll gonna bring her out on a stretcher
Lean in, I'll tell you how
If you leave right now
I'm a full shadow on the sun
Oh wow

I'm a con artist
I'm a natural disaster
I'm the Sexfinger
if you want it you have to ask her
Let's talk



Credits
Writer(s): Jared Morris
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