​heylog - ​back room lyrics

[​heylog - ​back room lyrics]

(I got fear of god and balenci' on my jacket
Filet is grilling on the
Stove I'm eatin' like a fat kid
Father callin' on my name and buddies
Think they're my friend
I don't like your groupies cause y'all
Lookin like some trash bins)

I got fear of god and balenci' on my jacket
Filet is grilling on the stove I'm
Eatin' like a fat kid
Father callin' on my name and
Buddies think they're my friend
I don't like your groupies cause y'all
Lookin like some trash bins

I told your friends they should go away
I don't wanna see them
Tell your girl to give me some space
Your the one I dread
Swear your ones who are in my dreams


Buncha demons
Eatin' away like you're a leach
My blood is drawin'

I was eatin' lunch between the
Stalls in the bathroom
Baby talk to me cause your the
Only one I talk to
Save me save me save me save me
I might just die for you
Baby kill me now suffocate me in the bedroom
(bedroom, bedroom)
(bedroom, bedroom)

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