(i wanna try on) Your clothes.
Aye, yo, yo, yo
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on? (hey)
One look at your face, what can I say?
The past ain't the past when I live it everyday
Yeah, she said that's on her mind, be the first thing you can take
A hundred ways to die, I just need a lil' taste, lil' mama
I got the swerve when I'm driven like an alcoholic
You call it quits, me, I call it "holy matrimony"
If we dun make another beat
I won't have to pay to eat
But it's you that's on my mind when I am rushing to complete, girl
My anxiety cripple me
Fuck you, it's history
Fuck me in the back of this park
She centerfold, I'm front and center, and we fold when it's hard
Belt might buckle under pressure, we tie loops under stars
Or in the back of that car, is you a fan of the dark?
We was at the fireworks but, girl we already sparked
I know you better than your parents, hold you more than your floors
I feel like Penn and Teller, tell 'em
This is magic, I canned it, them fireflies in my jars
I fall on half of your planned quirks, reactions, and canned words
This passions a can of worms, can't fit in my hands, girl
It's cool when I dance or there's blood on the dance floor
That boy could never hurt you on my back like a JanSport
I'm cooler than him
We good together, this ain't good for nothin'
We glue our different lives together like we're never separate
I'm gettin' desperate at this Shell, you can prolly tell
I cannot wait till we could blether, sat together still, aye
(Free, and you know that I know)
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on?
I can't define
You run my mouth and I'm still fine, okay
Get off my couch today
I heard through vines
You ran away today, I came to find you
You, ooh
I can't define
You run my mouth and I'm still fine, okay
Get off my couch today
I heard through vines
You ran away today, I came to find you
(Ooh) ooh
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go (ooh)
I been tryna, can I try on? (man, just sing that shit!)
(Sing that stupid shit!)
(Sing it, bitch! Fuck!)
(Said, I don't wanna cry anymore, aye)
Still tryna find out what to put here
(Uh, huh)
It's okay though
You my favourite disease, I wanna breathe you in
Parasite, breathe you in, breathe you out
I'm afraid to get help
I'm hanging from a string that's cuffed to your belt
I'm a puppet on 'em strings screaming out for some help
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on? (hey)
One look at your face, what can I say?
The past ain't the past when I live it everyday
Yeah, she said that's on her mind, be the first thing you can take
A hundred ways to die, I just need a lil' taste, lil' mama
I got the swerve when I'm driven like an alcoholic
You call it quits, me, I call it "holy matrimony"
If we dun make another beat
I won't have to pay to eat
But it's you that's on my mind when I am rushing to complete, girl
My anxiety cripple me
Fuck you, it's history
Fuck me in the back of this park
She centerfold, I'm front and center, and we fold when it's hard
Belt might buckle under pressure, we tie loops under stars
Or in the back of that car, is you a fan of the dark?
We was at the fireworks but, girl we already sparked
I know you better than your parents, hold you more than your floors
I feel like Penn and Teller, tell 'em
This is magic, I canned it, them fireflies in my jars
I fall on half of your planned quirks, reactions, and canned words
This passions a can of worms, can't fit in my hands, girl
It's cool when I dance or there's blood on the dance floor
That boy could never hurt you on my back like a JanSport
I'm cooler than him
We good together, this ain't good for nothin'
We glue our different lives together like we're never separate
I'm gettin' desperate at this Shell, you can prolly tell
I cannot wait till we could blether, sat together still, aye
(Free, and you know that I know)
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on?
I can't define
You run my mouth and I'm still fine, okay
Get off my couch today
I heard through vines
You ran away today, I came to find you
You, ooh
I can't define
You run my mouth and I'm still fine, okay
Get off my couch today
I heard through vines
You ran away today, I came to find you
(Ooh) ooh
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go
I been tryna, can I try on your clothes?
I been tryna get behind ya, let it go (ooh)
I been tryna, can I try on? (man, just sing that shit!)
(Sing that stupid shit!)
(Sing it, bitch! Fuck!)
(Said, I don't wanna cry anymore, aye)
Still tryna find out what to put here
(Uh, huh)
It's okay though
You my favourite disease, I wanna breathe you in
Parasite, breathe you in, breathe you out
I'm afraid to get help
I'm hanging from a string that's cuffed to your belt
I'm a puppet on 'em strings screaming out for some help
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