Creepwave Kilo Kish (Ft. Flatbush Zombies)

Tell me what you like
Tell me what you like
Tell me what you like
[Verse 1]
You make my skin crawl when you’re under me
You make my palms itch when you have to leave
Can never resist when you’re calling me
Feel so sick when I stop to think
You loved her first
You wanna be my lover, worse
You’ll never be it
You’re making me ill
[Verse 2]
Our jewels take shape and then you disappear
You’re always too far, always too near
Can never resist when you’re calling me
With the same old shit, now you’re telling me
You love her first, you wanna be my lover worse
You’ll never be it
I keep holdin in
[Verse 3]
It was a dark night
You were dressed like it was the prom
She had a long flight
Then was pressed close into your arms
You took the subway
Only for the nostalgic charm
It'd been a long day
Out partying before
You met a girl
You had been seeing for a while
Played her cards well
Hid her pain with a smile
She knew you could tell
But somehow didn't give a shit
Don't want to be the bad guy
But want to play the ones your with?
That's pretty funny like an orange tan
Meanwhile sweetheart pictures on Instagram
Could never understand
The secret weekends that you've had
The sequin clutch is in her hand
Her tickets home to la la land
Plane takes off
Boy, you just made off
Satisfied with self
You grab a drink here all alone
Just like that
Who's this?
At your doorstep
The one you're dreaming of is?