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LE MARAIS x Broke up at the Waffle House

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[singer A] I'ma gonna turn the knob, you can start knockin' Once you get the ball, then I’ll drive it And nobody jocking, they just watch you Bad girl with me, bad girl say bad girl say I'm too selfish [singer B] Guess this the last supper Funny how you served me a slice of my own butter Treated your momma like she was my own mother How you gon’ treat me like I’m just your brother? Full moon got us acting crazy this summer You came with heavy baggage, I carried that luggage Now I’m in my bag, tryna move on But how the fuck you gon’ take my futon? You was my lil’ cutie with a boo-tay The more you wanted space, the more I got spaced out The more you backed away, the more I felt caged Had me slipping back to my old ways, ayy [singer B] I think we lost connection You fading away, or am I fading away? We don’t feel the same no more Is it too late? Baby, baby, ayy [singer B] You broke up with me at the Waffle House Both knew we couldn’t work it out What the hell is there to cry about? We both know this is over now Waffle House, fluorescent lights shining down Hashbrowns getting cold while you shut me down You broke up with me at the Waffle House What the hell is there to cry about? [transition] [singer A] You said that you blame me I think about us, being in love with you ‘Round The World, I’m still I don’t need you up in Roscrans See a text, and now you can’t me hear me This time it wasn’t open See me thinkin' how I love you, babe I love you again [singer B] Waitress pouring coffee like she seen this before I’m sitting here stunned with syrup on the floor You said “it’s not you, it’s me” — that’s cap, we both know I paid for your All-Star special, now I’m solo Scattered, smothered, covered in regret You want freedom? Cool, go chase that shit I’ll be at the jukebox playing our old song Acting like I’m strong while I’m dying in this booth, holmes [singer A] (Call, call, call, call, call) Callin', 'round the world, callin' I'm talkin’ French grapes, grapes Too many memories up in the Wraith, (we are) She left home instead She left me in bed, if I didn't come forward Remember me just bein' me, yes So many stars in rotation, it's gorgeous [singer B] Baby you don’t have to hold on Let it go, let it go, it’s already gone This ain’t built to last that long Baby you don’t have to hold on [singer A] I'ma turn the knob, you can start knockin' Once you get the ball, then I’ll drive it [singer B] You broke up with me at the Waffle House! Both knew we couldn’t work it out I ain’t even mad, I’m just ordering another round Waffle House… yeah we done now