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behind my bedroom door
Why don't you try anymore 
I wish things could go back how it was before 
Why don't you try anymore

I don't know how to let you go

provide
And he did
Now look at the kid
4 bedrooms in the crib
Gates I where live
Ain’t never held a grudge
I forgive
And lord knows
I been missing both my

to see me or is that yo gun, ha
Ouu, I’m feeling like silk it’s a meeting in my bedroom
Can’t fuck in my car cause I ain’t got no legroom
Her head is

I'll be drinking again by noon
Start of the day by going down spoons
And at the end, we're in my bedroom
Listening to one of my newest tunes
And I can't

I'm sick of writing songs that nobody listens to
And living with my parents in my childhood bedroom
I'm sick of how everybody acts like they know

broken bottles on my floor
In my bedroom and out the door
Clouds of smoke like a great grey sea
Echoes in my ears of you talking over me
And I’m still

the headassery, all the jealousy maybe occurred
When I was torching up my bedroom with the papers and journals
Hoping I could make a case for the sole sake

to blame

Oh hey, once around again
Yeah, just around the bend

How long's it been since
She said your name
Is she in the bedroom
Or in the grave
Her shoes

She acts like she's my muse, oh I cannot confuse
Recipes of my desire
The room starts to spin from Leopold's gin 
And she sets the whole bedroom on fire

them
Knots untied at the frayed ends

Homeruns Shinjuku
Nights out from my teenage bedroom
Together
No pressure
Lived the lie that life gets better

ain't got a lot of free time but you know I'm trying to become a star

Spending hours in my bedroom, when I sleep I don't need bed sheets cuz I keep

the temperature is rising in this bedroom
You got me going, won't you put me in your best move
Finally in person I hope that it's worth it
Anticipation, tired

Can't recall when neighbors ever been this loud
Scratching at the boundaries of this one-bedroom house
They've been screaming through my ear
Tryna

So you tried to make it better
Didn't wanna know how I was getting on
Well I've been moving on and on
Only wanted me in the bedroom
Only happy with

at least you be honest to me
Why no one gives a fuck
Why is that's so hard
Like what I did to all of you
Is that not enough
Can
You see my Bedroom
It's empty

she’s trying to give you those bedroom eyes
Now she sways her body, it’s as sweet as candy
And I barely notice the room around me
As she takes front

Banana clips for the AK
I'm about to let it spray
All you mutherfuckers better pray
I went from living room to bedroom
From sharing a private bathroom
Now

this went just how we planned it)

The sun rises again
Through your bedroom window
My heart wakes again
At the voice of you, old friend
A taste is just

Say i no get rival
Only me for her heart oo
She say my bedroom panabiter
Love you when you take
Alomo bitter
Say she go come back later
Say she no one

the mirror
But she seems to change when people can see her
I was surprised when she cried when her grandpa died
I thought she'd just hide
Inside her bedroom

we make a fuck ton of snacks
And a wrap
Send a snap
Showin' how this motherfuckin' beat slaps
Lay up in the bedroom and rock with it
Making puns in

I see the way you're movin on the dance floor
So baby, come and show me what your moves are
Take this little dance into the bedroom
Cause I ain't

compromised
Or would you like it if you laid your head down in the sunshine
Just one more time in my bedroom
Not your headroom, ooh
Do you wanna go outside,

woke up lying on the ground
Frozen in fear without a sound
She walked into the bedroom
And she looked me in the eye
And then she held my hand and said