Elliot
You're not into what I do baby
Don't eat the same kinda food
You make me laugh, this is true baby
Shouldn't hate on what you do
Your qualities are getting trapped baby
Behind the stale cigarettes you carry
I used to see, through the smoke
But it's too thick, it's got me choked
And I know that I, seem to be true
But you fuck me off
Doing what you do
(You fuck me off)
And I love it, but I hate it
And it's in my hands
And I could break it
But yeah I could make it
So I'ma stick to my plan
(You fuck me off)
Let you in thought you were cool baby
Class clown back at school
It's always me and you I promise
Just watch the way your tone is
I won't bite my tongue forever
Yeah you make me feel alive
And I love the way you try for me
Yeah babe I know that you are kind
But you chat so many lies
I've forgotten who I use to see
And I know that I, seem to be true
But you fuck me off
Doing what you do
(You fuck me off)
And I love it, but I hate it
And it's in my hands
And I could break it
But yeah I could make it
So I'ma stick to my plan
(You fuck me off)
Doing what you do
Doing what you do
(Do you know you fuck me off baby?)
Doing what you do
(Do you know you fuck me off?)
Doing what you do
(Do you know you fuck me off?)
Don't eat the same kinda food
You make me laugh, this is true baby
Shouldn't hate on what you do
Your qualities are getting trapped baby
Behind the stale cigarettes you carry
I used to see, through the smoke
But it's too thick, it's got me choked
And I know that I, seem to be true
But you fuck me off
Doing what you do
(You fuck me off)
And I love it, but I hate it
And it's in my hands
And I could break it
But yeah I could make it
So I'ma stick to my plan
(You fuck me off)
Let you in thought you were cool baby
Class clown back at school
It's always me and you I promise
Just watch the way your tone is
I won't bite my tongue forever
Yeah you make me feel alive
And I love the way you try for me
Yeah babe I know that you are kind
But you chat so many lies
I've forgotten who I use to see
And I know that I, seem to be true
But you fuck me off
Doing what you do
(You fuck me off)
And I love it, but I hate it
And it's in my hands
And I could break it
But yeah I could make it
So I'ma stick to my plan
(You fuck me off)
Doing what you do
Doing what you do
(Do you know you fuck me off baby?)
Doing what you do
(Do you know you fuck me off?)
Doing what you do
(Do you know you fuck me off?)
Credits
Writer(s): Elinor Constance Ingram, Felix Joseph
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