I'm told, you play
No hands, no less
But the lines you been tracing and words you been lacing have got me taken lately
I'm told I'll stay
You go hell yes
I'm tryna lock up all my doors
'Cause it's evil baby to the core
I'm told, you'll stay
Inside with your red dress on
But your steps are leaving trails
And there's dirt underneath those fingernails
I'm told, this day
Good night and God Bless
Won't you turn the static off
There's blood under your sick and cough yea
Get out, oh God damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
Get out, oh God damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
I'm told, you say
Eyes shut confess
But the lines you been tracing and words you been lacing have got me taken lately
I'm told, I'm out
No hands mistress
I'm tryna lock up all my doors
Cuz it's evil baby to the core
Get out, oh God damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
Get out, oh God damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
Get out, oh god damn
Get out, I know I can
Get out, oh god damn
Get out, I know you can
Get Out, oh God Damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
Get Out, oh God Damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
DEAF COMPANY - GET OUT Lyrics
DEAF COMPANY - GET OUT Lyrics
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I'm told, you play
No hands, no less
But the lines you been tracing and words you been lacing have got me taken lately
I'm told I'll stay
You go hell yes
I'm tryna lock up all my doors
'Cause it's evil baby to the core
I'm told, you'll stay
Inside with your red dress on
But your steps are leaving trails
And there's dirt underneath those fingernails
I'm told, this day
Good night and God Bless
Won't you turn the static off
There's blood under your sick and cough yea
Get out, oh God damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
Get out, oh God damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
I'm told, you say
Eyes shut confess
But the lines you been tracing and words you been lacing have got me taken lately
I'm told, I'm out
No hands mistress
I'm tryna lock up all my doors
Cuz it's evil baby to the core
Get out, oh God damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
Get out, oh God damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
Get out, oh god damn
Get out, I know I can
Get out, oh god damn
Get out, I know you can
Get Out, oh God Damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
Get Out, oh God Damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
No hands, no less
But the lines you been tracing and words you been lacing have got me taken lately
I'm told I'll stay
You go hell yes
I'm tryna lock up all my doors
'Cause it's evil baby to the core
I'm told, you'll stay
Inside with your red dress on
But your steps are leaving trails
And there's dirt underneath those fingernails
I'm told, this day
Good night and God Bless
Won't you turn the static off
There's blood under your sick and cough yea
Get out, oh God damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
Get out, oh God damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
I'm told, you say
Eyes shut confess
But the lines you been tracing and words you been lacing have got me taken lately
I'm told, I'm out
No hands mistress
I'm tryna lock up all my doors
Cuz it's evil baby to the core
Get out, oh God damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
Get out, oh God damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
Get out, oh god damn
Get out, I know I can
Get out, oh god damn
Get out, I know you can
Get Out, oh God Damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
Get Out, oh God Damn
This is it our consequence
Get out, I know you can
Writer: ANDREW DAVID BOEHLEFELD, MASON SACKS, NICK LEE
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Performed By: DEAF COMPANY
Language: English
Length: 3:52
Written by: ANDREW DAVID BOEHLEFELD, MASON SACKS, NICK LEE