It’s three degrees in my room, I need a fleece in my arm
Don’t message me I’m not on, oh message me
I imagine him f#cking you
Doesn’t leave my head when I want it too
Leave my bed swear I’ll get up soon
I’ll be wishing him dead so I can have you
It’s three degrees in my room, I need a fleece in my arm
Don’t message me I’m not on, oh message me
It’s three degrees in my room, I need a fleece in my arm
Don’t message me I’m not on, oh message me
It’s three degrees in my room, I need a fleece in my arm
Don’t message mе I’m not on, oh message me
I imaginе him f#cking you
Doesn’t leave my head when I want it too
Leave my bed swear I’ll get up soon
I got stories I’d love to tell conservatories
I’m smoking only reserve, your h#rn# for him to f#ck you
Observe his corny, you’re grim I f#cking hate you
It’s three degrees in my room, I need a fleece in my arm
Don’t message me I’m not on, oh message me
It’s three degrees in my room, I need a fleece in my arm
Don’t message me I’m not on, oh message me
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