Lyrics:
Looking through the window there
See her pass by a red light
Catch your eye for once
Not today, not again
My sweater kleptomaniac
My sweater kleptomaniac
I
I got your lighter, man i got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac klep-klep-kleptomaniac
Before the bar stool there was art school
Part worst part of my
a kleptomaniac
I'm lying here on my back
Wishing she could take the space from my bed
She's a kleptomaniac
She has something I lack
My heart but I don't want it
though it's blinding.
She's a kleptomaniac, she'll steal your heart.
Such a maniac, under her control.
Kleptomaniac.
Give your all, she wants more
the highest title, numero uno
I'm your idol, the highest title
(You can't fuck with the Kleptomaniac)
I'm your idol, the highest title, numero uno
I'm your
the facade
Woken up from this reverie
Reached an epiphany
I really shouldn't need someone who doesn't even want me
You never truly loved me
Kleptomaniac
Ever
[Kleptomaniac]
Why niggaz wanna clock me?
like that dance called the chachi
Don't they know I break motherfuckers into parts like Rocky
Part I, part
hypochondriac
It's real don't you see
Like an insomniac
I can barely sleep
I'm no hypochondriac
None of this is fake
It's a kleptomaniac
Cos it took all my
Straight boys, where you at?
I'm a boyfriend kleptomaniac
Straight boys, where you at?
I wanna boy with juicy lips
who doesn' care I don't have tits
Uhh (what?)
Trife & Larceny in the fuckin house (uhh)
My nigga Klep in the fuckin house (Kleptomaniac)
And me (uhh, uhh), Cheek Del Vec (Del Vec,
Shine shine.
Shi-I-I-shi-shine.
WooHoooooooooo.
WooHoooooooooo.
Shine!
WooHoooooooooo.
WooHoooooooooo.
Isabelle is a belly dancer with a kleptomaniac's
Isabelle is a belly dancer
With a kleptomaniac's restraint
Tried stealing Helena's hand basket, made a fast getaway,
But McQueen she ain't
steal your heart kleptomaniac
Girl I dig your style each and every tat
I saw your last post looking like a whole snack aye
Like a Whole snack looking
Klepto take whatcha can and then
Never give it back
Stealing my time 'cause you're a
Kleptomaniac
Breaking down doors and robbing the poor
I'm going
an ocean of soda, it's just a fanta-sea
She's a kleptomaniac because she always takes my puns, literally
Don't take me so seriously
You have the truth,
it right past the bouncer, oh lord
They'll never get their shit back
I promise you that...
When he's been drinking
He's going kleptomaniac
He's going
off my life
I wanna be the best there ever was
But not if I've gotta pay for it
Kleptomaniac
I'm a kleptomaniac
Its not that I can not afford it
know you, ima charge
You a extra lil Virgil
I’m working hard man you can’t
Even catch me in person
Kleptomaniac, they know I’m
Taking over
Kleptomaniac
hips and my thighs
Man I'll do things to you, Vanessa Del Rio would be shamed to do
chorus:
Verse Three: Kleptomaniac
Mack ass niggaz,
or a bankrobber
Just a kleptomaniac
It's not considered stealing
Unless you're getting caught
But you'll be caught stealing
Tryin' to take something you haven't
I'm Mr. Cleat Checker, Amiri runners on the gas
Walked in Saks, spent it all, gave 'em everything I had
Kleptomaniac, every bitch I got stolen
Step
Where my lighter at
Hey before yall leave I’m gone need it back
Who’s the drifter wit my Bic and Kleptomaniac
I’m gone need that fire to get higher
started
Like a kleptomaniac, I'm not giving it back
Well you said you're leaving
So I'll cut off your sleeves and I'll let you go
I'm not sexy
Itty
started
Like a kleptomaniac, I'm not giving it back
Well you said you're leaving
So I'll cut off your sleeves and I'll let you go
I'm not sexy
Itty
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