Comin ovet to my place
Go out on hi
Despite all the reasons, baby you cant seem to get on my time
Don't try to kiss me
You try it every time
Yet you're playin on my mind, you cant get on my time
You can start the slow jam
Call me rebel aside
And the stakes roll by
And the stakes roll by
You side on whiskey, say i wanted gin
I don't care wherever it takes me, makes my emotions in love
And you say i gave out, starts to jekyl and hyde
Yeah show whatever it needs, like a _________
Yes you will, yes you will, yes you will
And the stakes roll by
And the stakes roll by
And the stakes roll by
And i would rather die
And i
I, i would rather die
I would rather die
I would rather die bein in love
I, i would rather die
I would rather die
I would rather die bein in love
I, i would rather die
I would rather die
I would rather die bein in love
Comin over to my place
Writer(s): Alexander Jesson, Samuel Fryer, Jeffrey Peter Mayhew, William Doyle
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