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letra de room 64 - truly young

[intro]
i must be whiskey, the way he wants to chase me

[verse 1]
i’m outta options, runnin’ outta options
i missed the last stop, feelin’ like an outlaw
i left my old man crashin’ on the couch now
he’s tryna call me, i sent that b-tch to voicemail
i start the car up, it’s runnin’ on empty
looked in the rearview, i think he’s tryna k!ll me
’cause he’s the kinda guy that’s creepin’ in your window
no matter how i try, i can’t seem to let him go

[bridge]
think i just broke my heel
i lit a cigarette
i think he took a pill
i-i-i didn’t take it yet
meet me at the chateau
i’m in room 64
i don’t know what to do
girl, we’ve done this before

[chorus]
i must bе whiskey, the way he wants to chasе me
he’s kinda crazy, but he can have my babies
they think he’s creepy, i say, come and get me
he’s got a 6-speed, so i let him kiss me
i must be whiskey, the way he wants to chase me
he’s kinda crazy, but he can have my babies
they think he’s creepy, i say, come and get me
he’s got a 6-speed, so i let him kiss me
[spoken word]
hi!
thank you so much
do i need to sign anything?
oh! um, could you please let housekeeping know that i don’t need turndown service tonight?
thank you so much

[verse 2]
you’re outta options, you’ve run out of options
i missed the last stop, feelin’ like an outlaw
you left your old girl crashin’ on the couch now
you’re tryna call me, i sent it straight to voicemail
i saw your car up, you’re runnin’ on empty
look in the rearview, i think i might’ve k!lled you
’cause i’m the kinda girl that’s creepin’ in your window
no matter how i try, i can’t seem to let him go

[refrain]
i’m using all the bleach
i lit a cigarette
clean up on aisle three
i turn the ceiling red
he’s gonna spend the night
we’re in room 64
we had a little fight
he’s sleeping on the floor
[chorus]
i must be whiskey, the way he wants to chase me
he’s kinda crazy, but he can have my babies
they think he’s creepy, i say, come and get me
he’s got a 6-speed, so i let him kiss me
i must be whiskey, the way he wants to chase me
he’s kinda crazy, but he can have my babies
they think he’s creepy, i say, come and get me
he’s got a 6-speed, so i let him kiss me

[refrain]
think i just broke my heel
i lit a cigarette
i’m using all the bleach
i turn the ceiling red
he’s gonna spend the night
we’re in room 64
we had a little fight
he’s sleeping on the floor

- truly young

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