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HOMEWRECKER Video (MV)




Performed By: the blumes
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Joshua Blumenson




the blumes - HOMEWRECKER Lyrics
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Hey, this is out my hand Wait, I know you don't understand
Lately, you didn't give a chance No surprise that you just went and ran
And she's a homewrecker, ain't got no shame, nah
She play own home records, she playin' games, ah
She work the late shift 5 years she's had the same job
I never know what's goin' on inside, remains locked
Don't want no phones alone, I'd rather not
I drive the open road a hundred blocks
No, it's not open, closed I hope she knocks
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
And we gon' do it on sight, I already know what you like
Center stage with the lights, yeah, not afraid of the heist, yeah
Feenin' for a little hype, yeah
Know I'm t'ing, your type, yeah
What you thinkin' I might?
Know I can take you the top of the hill
Get you out of the place that you stay on West End
My old hoes used to hate each other
Now they runnin' around like they best friends
You still sleepin' on a motherf*ckin' now wakin' up
Where the rest been
Me and you, perfect timing, we on the same vibe
We don't need the best conditions
Really I was never worried when the rain stopped
Hey, this is out my hand Wait, I know you don't understand
Lately, you didn't give a chance no surprise that you just went and ran
And she's a homewrecker, ain't got no shame, nah
She play own home records, she playin' games, ah
She work the late shift 5 years she's had the same job
I never know what's goin' on inside, remains locked
Don't want no phones alone, I'd rather not
I drive the open road a hundred blocks
No, it's not open, closed, I hope she knocks, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
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Hey, this is out my hand Wait, I know you don't understand
Lately, you didn't give a chance No surprise that you just went and ran
And she's a homewrecker, ain't got no shame, nah
She play own home records, she playin' games, ah
She work the late shift 5 years she's had the same job
I never know what's goin' on inside, remains locked
Don't want no phones alone, I'd rather not
I drive the open road a hundred blocks
No, it's not open, closed I hope she knocks
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
And we gon' do it on sight, I already know what you like
Center stage with the lights, yeah, not afraid of the heist, yeah
Feenin' for a little hype, yeah
Know I'm t'ing, your type, yeah
What you thinkin' I might?
Know I can take you the top of the hill
Get you out of the place that you stay on West End
My old hoes used to hate each other
Now they runnin' around like they best friends
You still sleepin' on a motherf*ckin' now wakin' up
Where the rest been
Me and you, perfect timing, we on the same vibe
We don't need the best conditions
Really I was never worried when the rain stopped
Hey, this is out my hand Wait, I know you don't understand
Lately, you didn't give a chance no surprise that you just went and ran
And she's a homewrecker, ain't got no shame, nah
She play own home records, she playin' games, ah
She work the late shift 5 years she's had the same job
I never know what's goin' on inside, remains locked
Don't want no phones alone, I'd rather not
I drive the open road a hundred blocks
No, it's not open, closed, I hope she knocks, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
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Writer: Joshua Blumenson
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