Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Doctor, artist - Remi Wolf.
Date of issue: 04.05.2021
Song language: English
Doctor |
I’d literally pee outside for you |
On Hollywood Boulevard |
I would literally die for you |
Cause 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 |
Cause 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 |