Washing Machine - Zeina

I am the scream to your silence

And you the fantasy in this nightmare

We are trapped, and I love the trappers

Got me feeling some type of way'

We good right now but I hate you on the next day

Opposite of me

I am the sweet to your salty

Strawberries and whipped cream

Put your dirty clothes in my washing machine

In my washing machine, yeah

Wash-wa-washing machine

Wash-wa-washing machine

Wa…

Wash-wa-wash machine

Wa-wash

Wa-washing machine

In my washing machine

Put you dirty clothes in my wash-washing machine

Phone blowing up, I don’t give a fuck

Are you real enough or are you fakin' us?

You had a piece of my candy

Now you sharing the taste of my lips too much

Need me like a dying flower

Keep on draining my water

I won’t come over, stop asking me

No, I am not down

Don’t wanna drop by, said I am not down

No, I said am not down

Now we turning around

Spinning around like Merry-Go-Round

New fight, new cycle

Put a dollar in my…

Wash-wa-washing machine

Wash-wa-washing machine

Wa…

Wash-wa-wash machine

Wa-wash

Wa-washing machine

In my washing machine

Put you dirty clothes in my wash-washing machine