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Paroles de la chanson BACK THËN par Yeat

(Huh)
(I don't wanna be alone)
(They won't leave me alone)

They won't leave me alone, yeah (Woo-ahh)
Yeah, you can't be by yourself (Woo-ahh)
Yeah, they way you see me I'm rich, yeah, how you feel? (Woo-ahh)
Yeah, all my diamonds like work, Michael Phelps
We might hit Celine, we might get a diamonds blood, then flood another ring (Ah)
Tip her, take another one from me (Ah)
I don't need you this close, I need to breathe (Ah)
Yeah, I'm a geek soldier, yeah, that's all I need (Ah)

Kill 'em, drop 'em dead, in his grave, piss on 'em, R.I.P (Ha)
Let's go way-way-way-way-way-way back, when you ain't believe in me, yeah
When you ain't needed me
Now I got this bread, all you fucking need is me
Melt the watch game, all I need is fucking ring
You can hit my phone, I don't fuck with ya, let it ring
Yeah, you got my maze, I got my sheets, I let 'em clean
Ice so icy, why you so icy, why you always right here?
Why you so nice, why you so lyfer?
Why you so choicy, why you so trifling?
It's all independence right here, I cannot depend on right now
I don't want hear his style, I want to hear you get the fuck from round, whore

(Huh)
(I don't wanna be alone)
(They won't leave me alone)

They won't leave me alone, yeah (Woo-ahh)
Yeah, you can't be by yourself (Woo-ahh)
Yeah, they way you see me I'm rich, yeah, how you feel? (Woo-ahh)
Yeah, all my diamonds like work, Michael Phelps
We might hit Celine, we might get a diamonds blood, then flood another ring (Ah)
Tip her, take another one from me (Ah)
I don't need you this close, I need to breathe (Ah)
Yeah, I'm a geek soldier, yeah, that's all I need (Ah)
Kill 'em, drop 'em dead, in his grave, piss on 'em, R.I.P (Ha)

Let's go way-way-way-way-way-way back, when you ain't believe in me, yeah
When you ain't needed me
Now I got this bread, all you fucking need is me
Melt the watch game, all I need is fucking ring
You can hit my phone, I don't fuck with ya, let it ring
Yeah, you got my maze, I got my sheets, I let 'em clean
Ice so icy, why you so icy, why you always right here?
Why you so nice, why you so lyfer?
Why you so choicy, why you so trifling?
It's all independence right here, I cannot depend on right now
I don't want hear his style, I want to hear you get the fuck from round, whore

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