✦ Lyrics ✦
Roll my body up Then drop Acting like it’s wrong where it’s right I think we got it in our heads Like there is nothing more to gain I think your ex should date my ex We’re all a pack of rats at its best They’ll try to get through to our heads It's a disease but we’re the meds One, two, three They come up against me You, your friends, and your money Boy I’m the antidote to your chains for sure And you already knew that You already knew that Fold my body Get. It. Out If you got something to say, say it loud Let’s do pilates in your head Before I crawl up in your bed I think your ex should use my ex DJ, play that song! Remind me of my death Everyone’s getting to my head It's a disease but we’re the meds Roll my body up Then drop Acting like it’s wrong where it’s right I think we got it in our heads Like there is nothing more to gain I think your ex should date my ex We’re all a pack of rats at its best They’ll try to get through to our heads It's a disease but we’re the meds