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