U DON'T HAVE TO ROB ME
You don't have to rob me, it's not really worth it
I've only got credit cards, and I can just cancel them
Know that you needed cash, but what the fuck's up with that?
You can do what you want, but get away from my shit
Let's just go get, a couch from IKEA
Not too expensive, just the right kind
Taking this home is gonna be a pain
I wish we could drive, I'll call a Lyft
Don't park out there when it's dark outside
We might just get jumped, this spot is sketched
Nothing's really safe, and everyone's insane
What made y'all crazy, no one's friendly
You don't have to rob me, it's not really worth it
I've only got credit cards, and I can just cancel them
Know that you needed cash, but what the fuck's up with that?
You can do what you want, but get away from my shit (bitch)
Burnt all our cash on shit that won't last
We're totally broke, can you call your dad?
Breaking every rule is what we do the most
We broke Steven's vase, and stole Andy's clothes
Making things hard is everyone's delight
I won't do the same, but stay inside
Nothing's really fun when everyone's the same
What made us crazy, no one's friendly
You don't have to rob me, it's not really worth it
I've only got credit cards, and I can just cancel them
Know that you needed cash, but what the fuck's up with that?
You can do what you want, but get away from my shit
I've only got credit cards, and I can just cancel them
Know that you needed cash, but what the fuck's up with that?
You can do what you want, but get away from my shit
Let's just go get, a couch from IKEA
Not too expensive, just the right kind
Taking this home is gonna be a pain
I wish we could drive, I'll call a Lyft
Don't park out there when it's dark outside
We might just get jumped, this spot is sketched
Nothing's really safe, and everyone's insane
What made y'all crazy, no one's friendly
You don't have to rob me, it's not really worth it
I've only got credit cards, and I can just cancel them
Know that you needed cash, but what the fuck's up with that?
You can do what you want, but get away from my shit (bitch)
Burnt all our cash on shit that won't last
We're totally broke, can you call your dad?
Breaking every rule is what we do the most
We broke Steven's vase, and stole Andy's clothes
Making things hard is everyone's delight
I won't do the same, but stay inside
Nothing's really fun when everyone's the same
What made us crazy, no one's friendly
You don't have to rob me, it's not really worth it
I've only got credit cards, and I can just cancel them
Know that you needed cash, but what the fuck's up with that?
You can do what you want, but get away from my shit
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Writer(s): James Beck, Domitille Degalle
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