There’s a fire starting in my cozy campfire
Reaching a fever pitch and it’s bringing me out the Tilted Towers
Finally I can see you with my terminal scope
Go ‘head and troll me and I’ll steal your scar bare
See how I leave with every wood of yours
Don’t underestimate the things that I will steal
There’s a fire starting in my cozy campfire
Reaching a fever pitch and its bringing me out the Tilted Towers
The scars are golden
They keep me thinking that we almost had the win
The clingers of your chest they leave me breathless, I can’t help feeling
We could have had the win (you’re gonna wish you never had killed me)
Rolling in the wins (Loots are gonna fall, rolling in the wins)
You had my heart inside of your airdrop (you’re gonna wish you never had stole that from me)
And you played it to the Dance Moves (the loot is gonna fall, rolling in the wins)
Baby I have no Videos to be seen
But I’ve seen one on Ali-A and I’m gonna make your head brainwashed
Think of me in the depths of your Clickbait
Making a video down there ’cause mine sure won’t be clickbaited