King Of The Basement Letra

Ryan Woods

King of The Basement

Letra de King Of The Basement
Don’t send me selfies
You know my hair is whack in the morning
Don't think its healthy
I never leave but I adore it

And I’ll still be up when I get my crown
I’ll never know when the sun goes down
How will I leave?
So why should I leave?

And you can’t see it but it’s pretty obvious to me
I’m the king of the basement
I don’t need entertainment