Doors (Live)

You, you
You got to stop with this shit
I'm serious
For real you got to quit
You're delirious
There is no me and it
You're hilarious
I feel like we're a miss
We're a miss

I can't breathe
I feel the heat over me
It's probably a harmony
Oh my god
That's a lie
Now baby I wanna get out
I do (I do)

I can't breathe
I feel the heat
Can you get off of me?
I feel like I'm gonna die
Baby don't look me in the eyes
I can't take it all right now



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Writer(s): Evan Vines
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