Mabel

Stckhlm Syndrome


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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

There it goes, here we go
We got two big egos
We smoke and we talk
Trynna catch a vibe in the weed smoke
We too old, shit
We should be actin' grown and shit
Always find a place to put your hands on
Keepin' me on hold like a ransom
You get away with murder 'cause you handsome
Stockholm syndrome, baby, that's the truth, oh
You got a way 'bout you, oh

This Cali got my feelings showin'
I'm puttin' all my pride aside tonight
So where'd you see this even going? (oh)
'Cause it's the same thing every time
You tie me down, tie me down, tie me down
And I allow, I allow, I allow it
You tie me down, tie me down (tie me down)
And I allow, I allow, I allow it

Never give me a wake up text
But you never had a problem with the break-up sex (did ya?)
You think, you think you know best
Is 50-50 too much stress? ah
Now you know what you missin'
But you know different, I see you
Don't play the victim, you never lose
You got me addicted, I'm so hooked on you

This Cali got my feelings showin' (showin')
I'm puttin' all my pride aside tonight (aside for you, baby)
So where'd you see this even going? (oh)
'Cause it's the same thing every time (oh)
You tie me down, tie me down, tie me down (baby)
And I allow, I allow, I allow it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You tie me down, tie me down (tie me down)
And I allow, I allow it


Autor(es): Joel Hugh Compass, Jordan Reid, Joshua Gailer Crocker, Kelly Marie Richardson, Mabel Alabama Pearl Mcvey