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Francesca Belmonte
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Francesca Belmonte
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tricky
Producer
Fybe
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Songtexte
Steal from your pockets and yes I lied
What did you want me to do?
Don't know my name and I don't care for friends
How can I take care of you?
The stars left, the morning came
You know I'm just a good time girl
Leaving you lonely, no I don't care at all
No, I can't be good for you
I'll become weary, you won't get to know me
But what you receive will be pure
I'll give you small doses,
'Cause my heart's been wasted
And I can't belong anymore
It's closing time and the aftermath
This heartache's been coming on slow
Warming these curling, our lips are unfolding
Gold on my chest as he falls
Won't be imprisoned by judgments and wisdom
Come to my lap, be a man
I'm off the breast and I'm learning to hunt
Regianni, yeah he'd understand
Be bold but don't fight me
And don't try to move, no
No need for romance, to wake up the dormant
The seasons are coming around
Steal from your pockets and yes I lied
What did you want me to do?
Don't know my name and I don't care for friends
How can I take care of you?
The stars left, the morning came
You know I'm just a good time girl
Leaving you lonely, no I don't care at all
No, I can't be good for you
I'll become weary, you won't get to know me
But what you receive will be pure
I'll give you small doses,
'Cause my heart's been wasted
And I can't belong anymore
It's closing time and the aftermath
This heartache's been coming on slow
Warming these curling, our lips are unfolding
Gold on my chest as he falls
Writer(s): Francesca Belmonte, Greg Haynes
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