Love the way she getting higher off of every note
Baby let it go
Sink her f*cking teeth in my throat
In her leather jacket
Take me somewhere only she knows
Cigarette packet loaded up with green burritos
Need a pickup, my phone dryer than the Atacama
Only ever bitch please like I forgot the comma
Tell em stay out of my mentions with the f*cking drama
Get a girl, fly her out before I think about it
Take a dab, blow a stack before I even count it
Got her eyes rolling back
Like I can't live without it
Like I can't live without it
And all I'm telling em is
It's a jolly holidae with Mary
But Mary wanna say "we gonna go out and get married"
Baking cherry pies out of these Halle berries
Turning up 2 am, Bear Hands like a workaholic
You know that you could make me forget about it all
You know that you could make me forget about it
Toe tagging all of them bitches
As soon as they act suspicious
Bumping to Cardi B, telling all of Victoria's secrets
Calling me daddy when I'm in it
Thought that you had me, wait a minute
4Minute, I My Me Mine
Slice up her pie, then I finish it
C'mon baby tell me lies like it ain't no surprise
Got used to bitches saying they love me
Dollar signs in they eyes
C'mon baby tell me lies, tell me f*cking lies
C'mon baby tell me lies
Lies, lies, lies, lies
Get a girl, fly her out before I think about it
Take a dab, blow a stack before I even count it
Got her eyes rolling back
Like I can't live without it
Like I can't live without it
I can f*cking live without it
It's a jolly holidae with Mary
But Mary wanna say "we gonna go out and get married"
Baking cherry pies out of these Halle berries
Turning up 2 am, Bear Hands like a workaholic
You know that you could make me forget about it all
You know that you could make me forget about it
You know that you could make me forget about it all
You know that you could make me forget about it
Shoulda never let you play with my heart again
Got me thinking doidoit like I spazz in a cardigan, nuh uh
Dialing your number but I can't ever make the call
Make me forget about it all
Make me forget about it all
It's a jolly holidae with Mary
But Mary wanna say "we gonna go out and get married"
Baking cherry pies out of these Halle berries
Turning up 2 am, Bear Hands like a workaholic
It's a jolly holidae with Mary
But Mary wanna say "we gonna go out and get married"
Baking cherry pies out of these Halle berries
Turning up 2 am, Bear Hands like a workaholic
Like a workaholic, yeah
Like a workaholic, yeah
Like a workaholic, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Eh yeah, yeah
Roovillain - Holidae Lyrics
Roovillain - Holidae Lyrics
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Love the way she getting higher off of every note
Baby let it go
Sink her f*cking teeth in my throat
In her leather jacket
Take me somewhere only she knows
Cigarette packet loaded up with green burritos
Need a pickup, my phone dryer than the Atacama
Only ever bitch please like I forgot the comma
Tell em stay out of my mentions with the f*cking drama
Get a girl, fly her out before I think about it
Take a dab, blow a stack before I even count it
Got her eyes rolling back
Like I can't live without it
Like I can't live without it
And all I'm telling em is
It's a jolly holidae with Mary
But Mary wanna say "we gonna go out and get married"
Baking cherry pies out of these Halle berries
Turning up 2 am, Bear Hands like a workaholic
You know that you could make me forget about it all
You know that you could make me forget about it
Toe tagging all of them bitches
As soon as they act suspicious
Bumping to Cardi B, telling all of Victoria's secrets
Calling me daddy when I'm in it
Thought that you had me, wait a minute
4Minute, I My Me Mine
Slice up her pie, then I finish it
C'mon baby tell me lies like it ain't no surprise
Got used to bitches saying they love me
Dollar signs in they eyes
C'mon baby tell me lies, tell me f*cking lies
C'mon baby tell me lies
Lies, lies, lies, lies
Get a girl, fly her out before I think about it
Take a dab, blow a stack before I even count it
Got her eyes rolling back
Like I can't live without it
Like I can't live without it
I can f*cking live without it
It's a jolly holidae with Mary
But Mary wanna say "we gonna go out and get married"
Baking cherry pies out of these Halle berries
Turning up 2 am, Bear Hands like a workaholic
You know that you could make me forget about it all
You know that you could make me forget about it
You know that you could make me forget about it all
You know that you could make me forget about it
Shoulda never let you play with my heart again
Got me thinking doidoit like I spazz in a cardigan, nuh uh
Dialing your number but I can't ever make the call
Make me forget about it all
Make me forget about it all
It's a jolly holidae with Mary
But Mary wanna say "we gonna go out and get married"
Baking cherry pies out of these Halle berries
Turning up 2 am, Bear Hands like a workaholic
It's a jolly holidae with Mary
But Mary wanna say "we gonna go out and get married"
Baking cherry pies out of these Halle berries
Turning up 2 am, Bear Hands like a workaholic
Like a workaholic, yeah
Like a workaholic, yeah
Like a workaholic, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Eh yeah, yeah
Baby let it go
Sink her f*cking teeth in my throat
In her leather jacket
Take me somewhere only she knows
Cigarette packet loaded up with green burritos
Need a pickup, my phone dryer than the Atacama
Only ever bitch please like I forgot the comma
Tell em stay out of my mentions with the f*cking drama
Get a girl, fly her out before I think about it
Take a dab, blow a stack before I even count it
Got her eyes rolling back
Like I can't live without it
Like I can't live without it
And all I'm telling em is
It's a jolly holidae with Mary
But Mary wanna say "we gonna go out and get married"
Baking cherry pies out of these Halle berries
Turning up 2 am, Bear Hands like a workaholic
You know that you could make me forget about it all
You know that you could make me forget about it
Toe tagging all of them bitches
As soon as they act suspicious
Bumping to Cardi B, telling all of Victoria's secrets
Calling me daddy when I'm in it
Thought that you had me, wait a minute
4Minute, I My Me Mine
Slice up her pie, then I finish it
C'mon baby tell me lies like it ain't no surprise
Got used to bitches saying they love me
Dollar signs in they eyes
C'mon baby tell me lies, tell me f*cking lies
C'mon baby tell me lies
Lies, lies, lies, lies
Get a girl, fly her out before I think about it
Take a dab, blow a stack before I even count it
Got her eyes rolling back
Like I can't live without it
Like I can't live without it
I can f*cking live without it
It's a jolly holidae with Mary
But Mary wanna say "we gonna go out and get married"
Baking cherry pies out of these Halle berries
Turning up 2 am, Bear Hands like a workaholic
You know that you could make me forget about it all
You know that you could make me forget about it
You know that you could make me forget about it all
You know that you could make me forget about it
Shoulda never let you play with my heart again
Got me thinking doidoit like I spazz in a cardigan, nuh uh
Dialing your number but I can't ever make the call
Make me forget about it all
Make me forget about it all
It's a jolly holidae with Mary
But Mary wanna say "we gonna go out and get married"
Baking cherry pies out of these Halle berries
Turning up 2 am, Bear Hands like a workaholic
It's a jolly holidae with Mary
But Mary wanna say "we gonna go out and get married"
Baking cherry pies out of these Halle berries
Turning up 2 am, Bear Hands like a workaholic
Like a workaholic, yeah
Like a workaholic, yeah
Like a workaholic, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Eh yeah, yeah
Writer: Andrew Gross
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid