Meet me at the backdoor of your bathroom
Where the walls mouth quarantine lies
You got it nice
Now, you had it nice
Meet me at the backdoor of your bedroom
And we’ll say, you can’t follow a lie
They call you wild, wild failure, wild
Stocking my time
Now, you can take you down
Meet me on the wore down penthouse
Where some [?] swat you on inside
They call you wild, wild failure, wild
A boy tracks them right
Now, you can take you down
