Lyrics: salem ilese
Music: Connor McDonough/Riley McDonough/salem ilese
I keep the players in my ex box
Ha ha ha ha
Make their game stop
Ha ha ha ha
If you put me through hell, I’ll
Put you on my shelf
To collect dust
You and all your best stuff
For valentines day you bought me that silver locket bracelet
On easter, it was breaking
For Christmas you replaced it
You wrote me letters, gave me flowers, no occasion
I thought I was your favorite
But you got her the same shit
Still got ur clothes in my closet
Left your controller, so I stepped on it
Don’t got a ring on my hand but I’m keeping your belongings
Because I
I keep the players in my ex box
Ha ha ha ha
Make their game stop
Ha ha ha ha
If you put me through hell, I’ll
Put you on my shelf
To collect dust
You and all your best stuff
Living in my
Ex box
In my Ex box
Ha ha ha ha
Sometimes I set fire to a corner of your t-shirt
Console in the freezer
Just a little teaser
Of what I’d do if you were here
I’d make a soup with all your tears
You ain’t as good as you think, losing even with an Aimbot
But still, I
I keep the players in my ex box
Ha ha ha ha
Make their game stop
Ha ha ha ha
If you put me through hell, I’ll
Put you on my shelf
To collect dust
You and all your best stuff
Living in my
Ex box
In my Ex box
Ha ha ha ha