Your mess is mine Hold on, darling This body is yours, This body is yours and mine Well hold on, my darling This mess was yours, Now your mess is mine Talking like we used to do It was always me and you

Fever. You set my soul on fire Fever. You fill me with desire Fever. You always get it right Fever. All day and all night I'd spend my days alone I used to stay at home Lost in seclusion there Like I was in a cell A captured heart as well

We're always fixing something that was never broken We're on and off again like sobriety Get back together every time you're done throwing a fit So when you gonna quit Breaking up with me You say it's over, with a middle finger But then you're calling

Feel like a brand new person (But you make the same old mistakes) (Stop before it's too late) Stop thinking that the only option was Going with what I always longed for I don't care I'm in love I finally know what is love (You don't have what it takes)

Pimpa's paradise! that's all she was now Pimpa's paradise! that's all she was She rise and she fall like a star Her life write off like a car Her face full of all kinda scar Always quick fi start a war She can't keep herself up to par She plays like a

Hemingway's whiskey Hemingway's whiskey, warm and smooth and mean Even when it burns, it'll always finish clean He didn't like it watered down, he took it straight up and neat If it was bad enough for him, you know it's bad enough for me Ah, it's tough

What kind of man loves like this? What kind of man? You were on the other side, like always And with one kiss You inspired a fire of devotion that lasts for twenty years I was on a heavy tip Try'na cross a canyon with a broken limb Wondering what to do

Baby wish me well (wish me well) It's all a dream just like a wishing well (well) A livin' hell, I'm Hellboy, I live in hell Baby, wish me well To give em' hell, and you know that I live in hell (hell) I wuv Trippie Redd Aye, it was always a, a fucking

(It's a drive-in Saturday) His name was always buddy (got got do ah aah aah) And he'd shrug and ask to stay She'd sigh like twig the wonder kid (got got do ah) And turn her face away She's uncertain if she likes him (got got do ah aah aah) But she knows

I can't help feelin' like I do I've always bee the kind of man to jump the gun, and cut and run. Stayin' one step agead of that ol' ball and chain. Settlin' down never crossed my mind. It was easier to leave the knot untied. It looks like a lot of things