Halsey - Hurricane Lyrics

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Hurricane

Hurricane Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Hurricane By Halsey?
There's a place way down in Bed Stuy
Where a boy lives behind bricks He's got an eye for girls of eighteen And he turns them out like tricks I went down to a place in Bed Stuy A little liquor on my lips I let him climb inside my body And held him captive in my kiss And there's a storm you're starting now And there's a storm you're starting now And there's a storm you're starting I'm a wanderess I'm a one night stand Don't belong to no city Don't belong to no man I'm the violence In the pouring rain I'm a hurricane I'm a hurricane I'm a hurricane I went down to a place in Brooklyn Where you tripped on LSD And I found myself reminded To keep you far away from me And there's a storm you're starting now And there's a storm you're starting now And there's a storm you're starting I'm a wanderess I'm a one night stand Don't belong to no city Don't belong to no man I'm the violence In the pouring rain I'm a hurricane I'm a hurricane I'm a hurricane He says, "Oh baby, beggin' you to save me Well lately, I like 'em crazy Oh, maybe, you could devastate me Little lady, come and fade me" I'm a wanderess I'm a one night stand Don't belong to no city Don't belong to no man I'm the violence In the pouring rain Come and fade me Come and fade me I'm a hurricane |
Who Wrote Hurricane By Halsey?
Ashley Frangipane, Tim R. Anderson
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What's The Duration Of The Hurricane By Halsey?The duration of Hurricane is 3:44 minutes and seconds. |
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