Doorman - slowthai/Mura Masa

Lyrics by：Tyron Frampton/Alexander Crossan

Composed by：Tyron Frampton/Alexander Crossan

Produced by：Mura Masa

Shoot the messenger string 'em up

She's a 10 plus 10-not enough

Mixed messages wires crossed

Marry me what you got too much

Tooth brush and socks

Parents minted Mayfair couple dogs

We go on walks she never talks

I pour my heart out and she laps up my blood

Blue lights double vision

Heart races like super cars

Two drinks the rooms spinning

Zebedee you're the ace of hearts

High society cute kittens

Allergies I don't like you enough

Blocked me on your private finsta

Your godmother should come play with us

Nicotine-can't quit it

Two's up two's down

You stub it out before I finish

On my arm and I scream out wow

Nicotine-can't quit it

Two's up two's down

You stub it out before I finish

On my arm and I scream out wow

Doorman let me in the door

Spent all my money you ain't getting no more wages

Sure sir sir are you sure

In short-I'm not a mop you can drag 'cross the floor

Inside shell shock

She's standing with a guy

Guys your mans stare him out

Real polite

No please no thanks

Want a drink I'm alright

Beer goggles on pull the wool now I'm blind

Clear as day day I can see see

You make me melt melt-sun ice cream

You smooth like felt soft to the touch

You were repellent smell your scent from up above

Angel getting carried out the club

For slapping Harry Harry's just a mug mug

I'm stood outside waiting where you gone

Cubicle lines catch a cold-Jack Frost

Nicotine-can't quit it

Two's up two's down

You stub it out before I finish

On my arm and I scream out wow

Nicotine-can't quit it

Two's up up two's down

You stub it out before I finish

On my arm and I scream out wow

I can it my bom

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