Can I write a HIT SONG while eating the WORLD’S HOTTEST WINGS? Roomie (Ft. Daniel Thrasher & Jack Douglass)
[Roomie's Song (Burn)]
I'm burning hot for you, baby
Nothing you can do about it
You say you got someone, baby
But after I am through, I doubt it
Where is his crib, where is his house
Where is his home? Yeah
Back in his place, a fireplace
And you're alone, yeah
Burn, burn
You don't wanna mess with me, 'cause
You'll end up in therapy
Burn, burn
Baby, 'cause when I get pissed, yeah
I become an arsonist, yeah
[Daniel's Song (I Shit My Pants)]
To my lactose intolerant people... My acid reflux people, or anyone, just anyone with digestive hеalth issues... This one's for you
(Squa!)
I'm not feeling so hot
Thinking 'bout what I got
All my friends arе crowdin' round me
Understanding, but not
I'm burning hot for you, baby
Nothing you can do about it
You say you got someone, baby
But after I am through, I doubt it
Where is his crib, where is his house
Where is his home? Yeah
Back in his place, a fireplace
And you're alone, yeah
Burn, burn
You don't wanna mess with me, 'cause
You'll end up in therapy
Burn, burn
Baby, 'cause when I get pissed, yeah
I become an arsonist, yeah
[Daniel's Song (I Shit My Pants)]
To my lactose intolerant people... My acid reflux people, or anyone, just anyone with digestive hеalth issues... This one's for you
(Squa!)
I'm not feeling so hot
Thinking 'bout what I got
All my friends arе crowdin' round me
Understanding, but not
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