Kito & Bea Miller - Steal My Clothes

You don't love me, you just steal my clothes
Live in my house 'cause I can't say no
Let you in, now you're way too close
But I don't know how to let you go

You don't love me, you just drink my booze
With all your friends who trash my room (Trash my room)
But when we fuck, shit, it feels like love
Feels like love, and it's so messed up, yeah, yeah