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Lyan Paris - DIMES (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lyan Paris
Lyan Paris
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Goulding
Ryan Goulding
Songwriter
Luke Marshall
Luke Marshall
Composer
Clayton Penrose-Whitmore
Clayton Penrose-Whitmore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
P-Dub
P-Dub
Additional Producer

Lyrics

And then I said And then you said And then she said What'd she say? And then she said Don't waste your time Every single night Instead you gotta get out your head And collect your dimes And then I said Hard to disguise that look in your eyes I promise I won't get in your head to get out of mine And then I said I met a girl who told me that I ain't lovable I'm waking up at 12 just to feel comfortable She right, what the hell am I loving for? I mean I fucked but I never made love before Got my bro for the life of me But we tryna live a 'lil more life She said, "Boy what you want from me?" I said, "Not too much, I just wanna treat you right" But You run to your friends with my name in your lips All they do is talk, and they crazy as shit And honestly it's bound to rub off a 'lil bit She talking like I'm famous, acting like I'm rich (oh) Whatever that is I need to get away, but I'm stuck in the traffic Got nine missed calls and a habit of napping We get to chatting And then she said Don't waste your time Every single night Instead you gotta get out your head And collect your dimes And then I said Hard to disguise that look in your eyes I promise I won't get in your head to get out of mine And then I said Don't waste your time Every single night Instead you gotta get out your head And collect your dimes And then I said Hard to disguise that look in your eyes I promise I won't get in your head to get out of mine And then I said Me and her FaceTime for the night, damn She had me attached on sight, damn Told me I ain't really her type (damn) (You wanna tell me what happened then?) I'm stuck, and I keep on running back again Fuck love I don't want it if it's half pretend, so I Fall back (fall back), hide out (hide out) To a place nobody can find out I got some bottles, and you got some problems Just one call away from us making amends Tell me your secrets, I promise I'll keep 'em You pass me your heart, I won't break it again Give me your time, I'll give you my dimes I'd bet them on us being more than friends And then she said Don't waste your time Every single night Instead you gotta get out your head And collect your dimes And then I said Hard to disguise that look in your eyes I promise I won't get in your head to get out of mine And then I said Don't waste your time Every single night Instead you gotta get out your head And collect your dimes And then I said Hard to disguise that look in your eyes I promise I won't get in your head to get out of mine And then I said
Writer(s): Clayton Penrose-whitmore, Lyan Paris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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