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Marvin Christian Prayogo
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Ay
I'm sick of you crying
I'm sick of me lying
I'm sick of the ways we could've been
I'm sick of these thoughts
Way back when I'm lost
You're telling me how I should've been
Good advice
Ain't been in my shoes
Calling my sins out now, baby
Calling my ways out now but wei shen me (yeah)
Money money baby
That's all we could all be lately
Don't stop we could both be wasted
Push your body on me and waste some time
Now you're taking my air
When I'm around they stop & stare
I don't want 20% of my cuts
I want you 20% of my love
I've wasted my time
You turned to my right
I'm paralyzed
Stuck in my lies
Still can't decide
If I want you one, two, three, four, five, six, seven times
I'm at a Payphone trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone baby it's all wrong
We could be something we just don't know
So tell your boyfriend he'll be staying home
No need to overthink we're skin and bones
I keep your drunk texts on my telephone
"Marvin sini come pick me I'm alone" oh (let's go)
You turned your back on tomorrow
Now you can't pay me to stay
I gave you my love to borrow
Now all you are is a lay
You can't expect me to be fine
This city knows our affair
2:45
You can't decide
You be at Camden with tears on your eyes (And away we go)
I'm a wicked man but please understand I don't do this shit to go faster
I'm a lover man you can't comprehend if I stayed that way you'll leave faster
Three besties? I want all of it
Disloyalty? I want none of it
I'm in Paris baby pack all your things, yeah
I'm at a Payphone trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone baby it's all wrong
We could be something we just don't know
So tell your boyfriend he aint staying home
No need to overthink we're skin and bones
I keep your drunk texts on my telephone
"Marvin sini come pick me I'm alone"
We could be something today
Baby u know where to find me yeah
Book a first class to LA
I miss your taste I'll be obvious
I know you wish I would've stayed
Trust me I'm weighed down by conscience
But sooner or later you'll find me not picking my phone and that's when you'll come running to
A list of guys you been holding on to in case you feel you got played
Your plan Bs and your plan Cs, your besties can't wait
But just because I'm bored of this for one week don't mean I won't be there
When he's asking you to rate how he fared, you're my home baby don't make me swear, yeah
Ay
Writer(s): Marvin Prayogo
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