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Kito & Bea Miller - Release Round Up Vol.4 - Steal My Clothes
Release Round Up Vol.4
01. BILLIE EILISH.
02. Honest
03. Lost
04. Super Freaky Girl
05. Next Thing (Loverboy)
06. Come Back Home (from "Purple Hearts") (soundtrack version)
07. stranger to me
08. Run Away to Mars
09. My Life
10. Shinunoga E-Wa
11. Chewing Gum
12. Pessimist
13. up to me
14. Mess It Up
15. Kenny
16. LEAVE ME
17. easier said
18. Dangerous
19. Waiting Not Looking
20. Steal My Clothes
21. WOMAN
22. My 100
23. Oh shit…are we in love?
24. Hailey
25. Boy in s Billion
26. Take Care of You
27. Shapeshifter
28. you broke me first (Spotify singles)
29. Care
30. WASTED
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