Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Doctor , by - Remi Wolf. Song from the album You're A Dog!, in the genre ПопRelease date: 19.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Remi Wolf
Song language: English
Doctor |
| I’d literally pee outside for you |
| On Hollywood Boulevard |
| I would literally die for you |
| Cuz you broke down my heart |
| I’ll melt your eyes out their sockets |
| Take a look at the puddle on the floor |
| Well, it’s as black as a tar pit |
| And you don’t know what you’re fighting for anymore |
| I’m getting used |
| I’m paying my dues |
| I’m fighting for you |
| I’m making excuses |
| I don’t wanna be your doctor |
| You got too much pride |
| You’re spitting out lies |
| And you hover like an eastbound chopper |
| I’ll loosen up ties |
| Push you to the side |
| Tear down the foundation of a playhouse and you’re locked out |
| Stuck up in a penthouse with your tough nuts and your dick out |
| I don’t wanna be your doctor |
| You ain’t my patient |
| Shit’s overrated |
| I’m literally getting high for you |
| In the neighbors garage |
| I would literally die for you |
| Cuz you hold down my heart |
| And you’re always hella mad, my friend |
| You always got me trying to defend myself |
| Lined up like a child again |
| Am I right or wrong? |
| Can’t tell if I… if I |
| I’m getting used |
| I’m paying my dues |
| I’m fighting for you |
| I’m making excuses |
| I don’t wanna be your doctor |
| You got too much pride |
| You’re spitting out lies |
| And you hover like an eastbound chopper |
| I’ll loosen up ties |
| Push you to the side |
| Tear down the foundation of a playhouse and you’re locked put |
| Stuck up in a penthouse with your tough nuts and your dick out |
| I don’t wanna be your doctor |
| You ain’t my patient |
| Shit’s overrated |
| If you say jump, I’ll jump |
| We’ll blame it on human behavior |
| Don’t ever meet me for lunch |
| You blame it on mother nature |
| You’re always beating on my drum |
| You’re always poking my side |
| You’re always telling me something |
| Don’t know if you’re telling me lies |
| So if I don’t get what I want |
| You know that… |
| I don’t wanna be your doctor |
| You got too much pride |
| You’re spitting out lies |
| And you hover like an eastbound chopper |
| I’ll loosen up ties |
| Push you to the side and |
| Tear down the foundation of a playhouse and you’re locked put |
| Stuck up in a penthouse with your tough nuts and your dick out and |
| I don’t wanna be your doctor |
| You ain’t my patient |
| Shit’s overrated |