ExBox

I keep the players in my ExBox (ah-ah-ah-ah)
Make their game stop (ah-ah-ah-ah)
If you put me through hell
I'll put you on my shelf to collect dust
You and all your best stuff

For Valentine's Day, you bought me that silver locket bracelet
On Easter, it was breaking
For Christmas, you replaced it
You wrote me letters, gave me flowers, no occasion
I thought I was your favorite, but you got her the same shit

Still got your clothes in my closet (hmm-mm)
Left your controller, so I stepped on it (ah-ah)
Don't got a ring on my hand, but I'm keeping your belongings
Because I-

I keep the players in my ExBox (ah-ah-ah-ah)
Make their game stop (ah-ah-ah-ah)
If you put me through hell
I'll put you on my shelf to collect dust
You and all your best stuff
Living in my ExBox (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
In my ExBox (ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah-ah)

Sometimes I set fire to a corner of your t-shirt
Console in the freezer, just a little teaser
Of what I'd do if you were here
I'd make a soup with all your tears

You ain't as good as you think
Losing even with an Aimbot
But still I-

I keep the players in my ExBox (ah-ah-ah-ah)
Make their game stop (ah-ah-ah-ah)
If you put me through hell
I'll put you on my shelf to collect dust
You and all your best stuff
Living in my ExBox (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
In my ExBox (ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah-ah)



Credits
Writer(s): Salem Davern, Riley Mcdonough, Connor Mcdonough
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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