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Musikvideo
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Little Stranger
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Michael Shields
Songwriter
John Peter Shields
Songwriter
Samuel Adam Morgan
Songwriter
Songtexte
Girl, I forgot you were the finest I
I forgot how I used to boast I
I forgot about your flyness
About the coolest fuckin' mama on the whole East coast
Girl, you been livin' and breathin' deep inside my head
From the minute I wake up until the moment I'm in bed
Movies and television, and all the books I read
Everyone reminding me of you instead
So why you wasting my precious time
Hanging back deep inside my mind?
Dig yourself out from that black hole
Make your way to the heart you stole
Girl, I forgot you were the finest I
I forgot how I used to boast I
I forgot about your flyness
About the coolest fuckin' mama on the whole East coast
Girl, I forgot you were the finest I
I forgot how I used to boast I
I forgot about your flyness
About the coolest fuckin' mama on the whole East coast
(Why you gotta disobey me, make me crazy)
(Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
One
Why you gotta disobey me, make me crazy
Two
Oh, girl, you come around and make me call you baby
Three
I smile for a mile while you wrap me 'round your finger
And I linger on your luscious lady lovin' lately (yeah)
Got the grooviest gluteus blasting off like Vesuvius
Hootie hooin' ya movements, think I know what to do with it
'Cause you be pushin' and tuggin'
I pull you down on the rug, and we make some infinite lovin', it's like
Why you wasting your precious time?
Hanging back deep inside my mind
Dig yourself out from that black hole
Make your way to the heart you stole
Girl, I forgot you were the finest I
I forgot how I used to boast I
I forgot about your flyness
About the coolest fuckin' mama on the whole East coast
Girl, I forgot you were the finest I
I forgot how I used to boast I
I forgot about your flyness
About the coolest fuckin' mama on the whole East coast
Hey there beautiful
I just gotta let you know
I've been thinking 'bout you for a good while now
After this song is done
I'ma have to call you up
Have a little fun, you know I love to go down
So I will bring it back into the verse
I thought about the afternoon we left off, and girl, it was the worst
It was the worst, couldn't believe what you got up your sleeve
Tuggin' on my heart strings now I'm down on my knees
Beggin' you please don't go
We can take it slow
I can be the breeze when the wind don't blow
And if the wind don't blow and the bird don't sing
I'ma say hush, little darlin' let me do my thing
Girl, I forgot you were the finest I
I forgot how I used to boast I
I forgot about your flyness
About the coolest fuckin' mama on the whole East coast
Girl, I forgot you were the finest I
I forgot how I used to boast I
I forgot about your flyness
About the coolest fuckin' mama on the whole East coast
Girl, I forgot you were the finest I
I forgot how I used to boast I
I forgot about your flyness
About the coolest fuckin' mama on the whole East coast
Written by: John Peter Shields, Kevin Michael Shields, Kevin Michael Shields Jr, Samuel Adam Morgan


