Jail Bae 12/25

INTRO It was the holiday Twenty twenty four So much potential knocking at my door My green packs were slim My pull rate odds were grim Still I pulled that snowflake just one rip in (But it wasn’t my true chase) VERSE The real ones the number Like winter in summer I can see Christmas all year Saw somebody list you But somehow I missed you I really hope this doesn’t sound weird CHORUS every day wishing In eBay listings I’ll hunt down your trail But I won’t go to jail Is it fine if I write this If not it’s not like this This chase Can’t cost me My life jail bae twelve twenty five VERSE They’ve got to be red They’ve got to be presents They got to be holiday cards I’ll hunt til I’m dead I’ll learn no lessons This chase is hard Like really hard Don’t know what to do with you Can I even think you’re cute I know you’re just art on a page But I still gotta know your age CHORUS every day wishing In eBay listings I’ll hunt down your trail But I won’t go to jail Is it fine if I write this If not it’s not like this This chase Can’t cost me my life jail bae twelve twenty five