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matthew holt - thieves lyrics

[intro]
yeah
ayy
uh
hmm nah
ay, talk sh+t
yeah

[chorus]
thieves
take away your heart while playin’ dress+up in for tease
if you ain’t gon’ deliver, why you askin’ what i need? (what i need)
aces up your sleeve, but my heart is on my sleeve (on my sleeve)
if we couldn’t patch it, why you playin’ for the team? (whole team, whole time)
ooh, yeah
i just pressed the b+tton you tell me i shouldn’t press it, make me look like “whatchu mean?” (lookin’ at her)
used to have a thing for your personality
do you have more to offer than some ass and fitted jeans? (and i know it’s thick)
and i know it’s think good, same good, southern baby wanna stretch like limousine (stretch, stretch, stretch stretch)
i can’t be wit’ someone who ain’t tryna treat me the same way i’m treatin’

[verse 1]
doin’ good, feelin’ mi amor
oops, did i make ya mad when i started takin’ care of me? yeah of course (yeah)
didn’t wanna get into this point, but now i’m forced ([?])
you been dead to me for a while without a course (ah)
i need a reassurance, not behavior from a wh0re (wh0re)
takin’ care of business like i open up the store (wait)
gave yo ass a lil’ bit and then i gave you more (look)
and then i gave you more again, plus a lil’ more (look, b+tch)
that’s a whole l that i took for you
wrote it out the books for you
let you off the hook, sang about ya on my hooks for you
evil in your eyes, that is not a good look for you
so i’m yellin’
[chorus]
thieves
take away your heart while playin’ dress+up in for tease
if you ain’t gon’ deliver, why you askin’ what i need? (ooh)
aces up your sleeve, but my heart is on my sleeve (ah)
if we couldn’t patch it, why you playin’ for the team? (what)
ooh, yeah
i just pressed the b+tton you tell me i shouldn’t press it, make me look like “whatchu mean?”
used to have a thing for your personality
do you have more to offer than some ass and fitted jeans? (and i know it’s thick)
and i know it’s think good, same good, southern baby wanna stretch like limousine (stretch, stretch, stretch, stretch)
i can’t be wit’ someone who ain’t tryna treat me the same way i’m treatin’

[verse 2]
i know i’m the worst (worst)
’cause i know what i’m worth (yeah)
rather lose a mil’ than let you drive me through the dirt, yeah (facts)
i ain’t wearin’ chains, whatchu really tryna jerk? yeah (yeah i know)
rather stay wit’ bro, and somebody gettin’ merked (they be shootin’)
bank account good, they ain’t tryna reimburse (cash)
i can tell you how to turn the bucket to a he+rs+ ([?])
slip, slide, that’s a ghost and it’s whiter than a [?]
worst thing is a girl that keep you waitin’, nah i’ll never put you first
yeah, black ski mask wit’ the gloves and the boots ([?])
baby draco in your right hand, boom ([?])
other hand filled up wit’ lube (yeah)
tell me what the h+ll i’m ‘posed to do when you got me out here f+ckin’ wit’ the
[chorus]
thieves
take away your heart while playin’ dress+up in for tease
if you ain’t gon’ deliver, why you askin’ what i need?
aces up your sleeve, but my heart is on my sleeve, yeah
if we couldn’t patch it, why you playin’ for the team?
ooh
i just pressed the b+tton you tell me i shouldn’t press it, make me look like “whatchu mean?”
used to have a thing for your personality
do you have more to offer than some ass and fitted jeans?
yeah
and i know it’s think good, same good, southern baby wanna stretch like limousine
i can’t be wit’ someone who ain’t tryna treat me the same way i’m treatin’ me

- matthew holt lyrics

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