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walk away as the door slams - acoustic

๐Ÿ‘ค Lil Peep feat. Lil Tracy โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ EVERYBODY'S EVERYTHING โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 1:58
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โฑ๏ธ 1:58 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 56505

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Club lights, we fight every night
Baby, I don't wanna do that
Your type, jeans tight, dirty Sprite
She like "How the fuck you do that?"
I can't be there all the time
But you know I gotta prove that
I can't leave here anytime soon (nah)
I got somethin' to do, yeah

Walk away as the door slams
You got blood on your poor hands
I just wanted to help
Now I'm goin' to hell
Walk away as the door slams

Walk away as the door slams
You got blood on your poor hands
I just wanted to help
Now I'm goin' to hell
Walk away as the door slams

I know you wanna FaceTime, baby, I have Samsung
When I met your mom, she told me I was handsome
You told me I'm sexy, do you still think that?
You told me you loved me, do you still think that?

3 a.m., climbin' through your window
Ounce of the kush, blowin' smoke out your window
You're a thousand miles away, I snort a thousand lines
Step inside the club, cameras flashin' in my eyes

Walk away as the door slams
You got blood on your poor hands
I just wanted to help
Now I'm goin' to hell
Walk away as the door slams

Walk away as the door slams
You got blood on your poor hands
I just wanted to help
Now I'm goin' to hell
Walk away as the door slams

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:01.29] Club lights, we fight every night
[00:05.23] Baby, I don't wanna do that
[00:08.12] Your type, jeans tight, dirty Sprite
[00:12.17] She like "How the fuck you do that?"
[00:15.49] I can't be there all the time
[00:19.40] But you know I gotta prove that
[00:22.41] I can't leave here anytime soon (nah)
[00:26.42] I got somethin' to do, yeah
[00:29.92] Walk away as the door slams
[00:33.40] You got blood on your poor hands
[00:36.99] I just wanted to help
[00:38.76] Now I'm goin' to hell
[00:40.56] Walk away as the door slams
[00:44.24] Walk away as the door slams
[00:47.81] You got blood on your poor hands
[00:51.37] I just wanted to help
[00:53.21] Now I'm goin' to hell
[00:54.82] Walk away as the door slams
[00:56.84] I know you wanna FaceTime, baby, I have Samsung
[01:00.64] When I met your mom, she told me I was handsome
[01:04.21] You told me I'm sexy, do you still think that?
[01:07.75] You told me you loved me, do you still think that?
[01:11.48] 3 a.m., climbin' through your window
[01:14.93] Ounce of the kush, blowin' smoke out your window
[01:18.86] You're a thousand miles away, I snort a thousand lines
[01:22.85] Step inside the club, cameras flashin' in my eyes
[01:26.99] Walk away as the door slams
[01:30.42] You got blood on your poor hands
[01:34.06] I just wanted to help
[01:35.77] Now I'm goin' to hell
[01:37.45] Walk away as the door slams
[01:41.06] Walk away as the door slams
[01:44.50] You got blood on your poor hands
[01:48.17] I just wanted to help
[01:50.03] Now I'm goin' to hell
[01:51.70] Walk away as the door slams
[01:54.91]

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