PRIVATE CRIMES Lyrics

It's up in the cabinet where I keep the pills

They think im cappin like Chicken Little

I just been hoppin on my instrumentals

Came a long way from the fundamentals

Making music in my pastime

In my life you came at bad times

I just liked you at the wrong times

I just wanted you for our private crimes

Let's get down to business

I don't think I need a new missus

Cause all of em hits,

And none of em misses

She starting to button her top down,

She starting to ask where we are now,

She starting to ask when we start now

I'm afraid to give my heart out,

I'm afraid to get it stomped out

It's up in the cabinet where I keep the pills

They think im cappin like Chicken Little

I just been hoppin on my instrumentals

Came a long way from the fundamentals

Making music in my pastime

In my life you came at bad times

I just liked you at the wrong times

I just wanted you for our private crimes

I just want one,

I just want one,

I just want one

Might be the one,

I just want one,

I just want

Wanted you, I don't need you,

Wanted you, I don't need you,

Wanted you, I don't need you

Wanted you, I don't ne-eed you

Wanted you, I don't need you,

Wanted you, I don't need you,

Wanted you, I don't need you

Wanted you, I don't ne-eed you

Louis bag in the back and I'm slippin' on

ACT, ACT, ACT,

Brought shit from the past so im wearin that,

Vin-tage back-pack

I know I'll be the same, when I'm getting on a plane

Just know that I'm missing you,

No text, no call, make it personal

Let me like touch and feel on you

Louis bag in the back and I'm slippin' on

ACT, ACT, ACT,

Brought shit from the past so im wearin that,

Vin-tage back-pack

Im stuck in my room, Im studying shoes,

Im feeling alright today

I'm counting my blues, I'm checking my accounts

It sound like fun today

It's up in the cabinet where I keep the pills

They think im cappin like Chicken Little

I just been hoppin on my instrumentals

Came a long way from the fundamentals

Making music in my pastime

In my life you came at bad times

I just liked you at the wrong times

I just wanted you for our private crimes

Wanted you, I don't need you,

Wanted you, I don't need you,

Wanted you, I don't need you

Wanted you, I don't ne-eed you

Wanted you, I don't need you,

Wanted you, I don't need you,

Wanted you, I don't need you

Wanted you, I don't ne-eed you

It's up in the cabinet where I keep the pills

They think im cappin like Chicken Little

I just been hoppin on my instrumentals

Came a long way from the fundamentals

Making music in my pastime

In my life you came at bad times

I just liked you at the wrong times

I just wanted you for our private crimes

Louis bag in the back and I'm slippin' on

ACT, ACT, ACT,

Brought shit from the past so im wearin that,

Vin-tage back-pack

I know I'll be the same, when I'm getting on a plane

Just know that I'm missing you,

No text, no call, make it personal

Let me like touch and feel on you

Louis bag in the back and I'm slippin' on

ACT, ACT, ACT,

Brought shit from the past so im wearin that,

Vin-tage back-pack

Im stuck in my room, Im studying shoes,

Im feeling alright today

I'm counting my blues, I'm checking my accounts

It sound like fun today