Jump out the Window
Can't let no emotions get involved
She had my heart and used it like a prop
Said it was for some get back
I heard you feel for him well let me switch that
I think it's time to put down the cognac
You gon' make me jump right out of the window
Have you ever felt like letting go
This might be the death of a hero
Can't let no feelings get involved
They gon' bait you every time
Wake up in the morning it's so hectic
I just got some nudes from my bestie
We fucking out of spite
Might of crossed the line
K well shit happens
I'm an assassin, get what you ask for
Beggers' not choosers
These days these kids fall in love on computers
I'm drunk texting you
You gon' make me jump right out of the window
Have you ever felt like letting go
This might be the death of a hero
Murder she wrote, she just went 730
I was a player I'm hanging up my jersey
Truth be told is it even worth it
Keep it one hundred would you be honest if it wasn't working
I, I opened my eyes
Her heart cold I think she filled it with ice
You know what I'm feeling because you know what it's like
Don't judge me for what happens tonight
This is a new way
Let's just have some fun
Fun, fun
Fun
You gon' make me jump right out of the window
Have you ever felt like letting go
This might be the death of a hero
You gon' make me jump right out of the window
Have you ever felt like letting go
This might be the death of a hero
This is a new way
Let's just have some fun
Fun, fun
Fun
So I jumped right out of the window
Have you ever felt like letting go
Hero
Have you ever
She had my heart and used it like a prop
Said it was for some get back
I heard you feel for him well let me switch that
I think it's time to put down the cognac
You gon' make me jump right out of the window
Have you ever felt like letting go
This might be the death of a hero
Can't let no feelings get involved
They gon' bait you every time
Wake up in the morning it's so hectic
I just got some nudes from my bestie
We fucking out of spite
Might of crossed the line
K well shit happens
I'm an assassin, get what you ask for
Beggers' not choosers
These days these kids fall in love on computers
I'm drunk texting you
You gon' make me jump right out of the window
Have you ever felt like letting go
This might be the death of a hero
Murder she wrote, she just went 730
I was a player I'm hanging up my jersey
Truth be told is it even worth it
Keep it one hundred would you be honest if it wasn't working
I, I opened my eyes
Her heart cold I think she filled it with ice
You know what I'm feeling because you know what it's like
Don't judge me for what happens tonight
This is a new way
Let's just have some fun
Fun, fun
Fun
You gon' make me jump right out of the window
Have you ever felt like letting go
This might be the death of a hero
You gon' make me jump right out of the window
Have you ever felt like letting go
This might be the death of a hero
This is a new way
Let's just have some fun
Fun, fun
Fun
So I jumped right out of the window
Have you ever felt like letting go
Hero
Have you ever
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Writer(s): Pryce Watkins, Trevor Henning
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