Chokehold
Yeah, tell me what you want, babe
Let me bet somethin' on your book page
What a wicked mind with some wicked ways
We could play pretend, you can call me Zade
You've got a chain on me
And please don't let go
I'm not tryna break free
'Cause your love, your love's a chokehold
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You like giving belt buckle kisses
You like guns, but don't like 'em clicking
You talk too much, it's cute
Don't stop, that's it, look at you
Yeah, tell me what you want, babe
Let me bet somethin' on your book page
What a wicked mind with some wicked ways
We could play pretend, you can call me Zade
You've got a chain on me
And please don't let go
I'm not tryna break free
'Cause your love, your love's a chokehold
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
House of Mirrors, got me goin' insane
Thinkin' 'bout the viewers, we can see on replay
I would kill for you
Like red on black, I'd bang-bang, shoot
I can hold it all back
'Cause I can unsee how that
Dress fits on you, like a see-through
I'm chokin', chokin', chokin' on your noose
You've got a chain on me
And please don't let go
I'm not tryna break free
'Cause your love, your love's a chokehold
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me bet somethin' on your book page
What a wicked mind with some wicked ways
We could play pretend, you can call me Zade
You've got a chain on me
And please don't let go
I'm not tryna break free
'Cause your love, your love's a chokehold
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You like giving belt buckle kisses
You like guns, but don't like 'em clicking
You talk too much, it's cute
Don't stop, that's it, look at you
Yeah, tell me what you want, babe
Let me bet somethin' on your book page
What a wicked mind with some wicked ways
We could play pretend, you can call me Zade
You've got a chain on me
And please don't let go
I'm not tryna break free
'Cause your love, your love's a chokehold
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
House of Mirrors, got me goin' insane
Thinkin' 'bout the viewers, we can see on replay
I would kill for you
Like red on black, I'd bang-bang, shoot
I can hold it all back
'Cause I can unsee how that
Dress fits on you, like a see-through
I'm chokin', chokin', chokin' on your noose
You've got a chain on me
And please don't let go
I'm not tryna break free
'Cause your love, your love's a chokehold
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Austin Giorgio Yarton
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