paroles de chanson Quiet On Set - Remi Wolf
Shh!
Quiet
on
set
(run
it)
I've
been
taking
my
bets
(frontin')
I've
been
paying
my
debts
(love
it)
I've
been
stealing
Corvettes
(stuntin')
Ooh,
quiet
on
set
(run
it)
I
been
fucked
in
the
head
(frontin')
I
ain't
leaving
my
bed
(love
it)
The
work
been
killing
me
dead
(stuntin')
Killin'
me,
killin'
me,
killin'
me
I
just
want
to
protect
my
energy
Ain't
got
no
time
for
the
frenemies
Eating
my
ass
like
the
human
centipede
Whoa,
hold
your
horse,
back
it
up
What's
better
than
two
girls,
two
cups
What's
better
than
a
two-buck
good
nut
What's
better
than
fries
and
a
chicken
lunch
Hey
guys,
should
I
Postmates
Chuck-E-Cheese?
Wait,
ain't
no
Chuck-E-Cheese
in
Los
Feliz
Wait,
there
ain't
no
steeze
if
there
ain't
grease
Unless
you
order
that
Sugarfish
sushi,
ooh!
Quiet
on
set
(run
it)
I've
been
taking
my
bets
(frontin')
I've
been
paying
my
debts
(love
it)
I've
been
stealing
Corvettes
(stuntin')
Quiet
on
set
(run
it)
I
been
fucked
in
the
head
(frontin')
I
ain't
leaving
my
bed
(love
it)
The
work
been
killing
me
dead
(bang,
bang)
Killin'
me,
killin'
me,
killin'
me
Whoa,
whoa
Killin'
me,
killin'
me,
killin'
me
Whoa,
whoa
I
don't
got
things
to
say
I'm
so
bored,
I'ma
pass
away
Going
off
the
deep
end
like
Foushee
I'm
cracked
the
surface,
crème
brûlée
Don't
fly,
me
oh
my
(yep)
Orgy
at
Five
Guys
with
five
guys
(yep)
That's
ten
guys
and
holy
Christ
(yep)
I've
never
seen
more
nuts
in
my
life
I
don't
wanna
be
a
Debbie,
Debbie,
Debbie,
Debbie
Debbie,
Debbie,
Debbie,
Debbie,
Debbie
Downer
Debbie,
Debbie,
Debbie,
Debbie
Debbie,
Debbie,
Debbie,
Debbie,
Debbie
Downer
Quiet
on
set
(run
it)
I've
been
taking
my
bets
(frontin')
I've
been
paying
my
debts
(love
it)
I've
been
stealing
Corvettes
(stuntin')
Ooh,
quiet
on
set
(run
it)
I
been
fucked
in
the
head
(frontin')
I
ain't
leaving
my
bed
(love
it)
The
work
been
killing
me
dead
(bang,
bang)
Uh,
I'm
a
little
baby
And
I
went
to
the
store
with
my
mommy
And
then,
and
then
I,
I
couldn't
find
anyone
Then,
I-I-I
asked
this
old
lady
what
she
would
What
she
would
do
and
if
she
could
help
me
find
my
mommy
And,
and
then
she
took
me
out
to
her
car
And
I
got
in
the
car
and-and,
and
then
we
went-
she
had
a
bunch
of
candy
And
then
we
went
over-
out-out
to
the
other
person's
house
And
um,
and
then
I
fell
down
and
uh
And
I,
and
I,
I
got
this
skid
on
my
face
'cause
I
fell
down
And-
but
then
she
took
me
back
to
the
store
and
I
found
my
mom
But
everyone
was,
seemed
really
mad
at
me
But
I-I-I
wasn't
I,
I-I
didn't
do
anything
wrong
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