Zach Zoya Strangers In The House Lyrics (feat. Soran)
Strangers in the house
Weird ass energy
The cat really wasn’t ’bout it
And Miko went to sleep
I’m in over my head
But there’s just something sweet
About not knowing where it’s headed
It’s nothing really deep
I’m tired of writing love songs
I’m getting careless with these feelings
And I’ve never wasted more than a phone call trying to solve it
You said that it rubbed off on you
But in what kind of way?
And I won’t waste my time no more trying to make it
Horoscope-driven, chart-reading-ass shortie
I love me a Scorpio moon-ass shortie
I could get cocky, then pretty, then cockier
Long dick stretch ’bout twenty, ’bout forty yards
Shitload of mini-mes, I’m full of myself
Running late, but I still get ahead of myself
No fake shit, fully organic myself
Full face-lift, why are you afraid of yourself I
I’m tired of writing love songs
I’m getting careless with these feelings
And I’ve never wasted more than a phone call trying to solve it
You said that it rubbed off on you
But in what kind of way?
And I won’t waste my time no more trying to make it up to
Make it up to you
Make it up to you
Ooh, I gotta make it up, make it up
Make it up to you
Make it up to you
Make it up to
Ooh, I gotta make it up, make it up
Make it up to you
(Where you at?)
Your word against mine again
Getting nowhere again
Calling it quits then going to bed
Wake up and
Think about what you said
Clean up the mess I made
Can’t keep playing this game for long
One minute you answer, the next, You don’t
Tell me “Do whatever” but I guess I won’t
Trying to get better, but something’s wrong
Can’t keep playing this game for long
One minute you answer, the next, You don’t
You tell me “Do whatever” but I guess I won’t
Trying to get better, but something’s wrong
Can’t keep playing this game for long
I’m tired of writing love songs
I’m getting careless with these feelings
And I’ve never wasted more than a phone call trying to solve it
You said that it rubbed off on you
But in what kind of way?
And I won’t waste my time no more trying to make it up to you
Make it up to you
Make it up to you
Ooh, I gotta make it up, make it up
Make it up to you
Make it up to you
Make it up to
Ooh, I gotta make it up, make it up
Make it up to you
(Where you at?)