Steal My Clothes (feat. Bea Miller)

You don't love me, you just steal my clothes

Live in my house 'cause I can't say no

Let you in, now you're way too close

But I don't know how to let you go

You don't love me you just drink my booze

With all your friends who trash my room

But when we fuck, shit it feels like love

Feels like love, and it's so messed up yeah, yeah

You don't love me you just steal my food

Fill my closet with all your shoes

Make-up spilling over my bathroom

Walking 'round here with an attitude, yeah

I don't know why, but I love that shit

Sex so fire when we fight like this

Shit's messed up but I can't resist

Guess that's just life with a real bad bitch, yeah

You don't love me, you just steal my clothes

Live in my house 'cause I can't say no

Let you in, now you're way too close

But I don't know how to let you go

You don't love me, you just drink my booze

With all your friends who trash my room

But when we fuck, shit it feels like love

Feels like love, and it's so messed up

Yeah, yeah

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

It's so messed up yeah, yeah

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

Who's the reason why you got that car

That you've been drivin'

Everything you're wearing on that body I provided

You said it was meant to be and fate was all behind it

You were low, and I was dumb

I guess it's perfect timing

You don't love me, you just steal my clothes

Live in my house 'cause I can't say no

Let you in, now you're way too close

But I don't know how to let you go

You don't love me, you just drink my booze

With all your friends who trash my room

But when we fuck, shit it feels like love

Feels like love, and it's so messed up

Yeah, yeah

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

So messed up yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah (you don't love me)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

So messed up

Yeah, yeah (you don't love me)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

So messed up