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