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Tongue tied again How do I break it Silence sits around our faces late, so awkward I make it I think that you like me But I don't play maybe's So far deep inside my head again when she's probably thinking Shoot your shot boy, give it a go Worst that'll happen is you hearing no If you don't then you'll never know I ain't got no time to wait You don't get what you don't ask for I just don't know how to bring it up And let you know what I really want Surely I ain't worthy, have some mercy I'm a sorry soul I just don't know how to bring it up Rack my head for another joke Other than the one that's right in front of you I'm Grade A bitch made But I want you to stay I'm tryna find the perfect words to say to her like No that's cliché, no one would say Something like that in this day in age You're overthinking everything Like shoot your shot boy, give it a go Worst that'll happen is you hearing no If you don't then you'll never know You ain't got no time to wait You don't get what you don't ask for I just don't know how to bring it up Let you know what I really want Surely I ain't worthy, have some mercy I'm a sorry soul I just don't know how to bring it up Rack my head for another joke Other than the one that's right in front of you Drinking again To find words and It's making me an Empty person Smoking again To me calm down and All its doing is making me vain I just don't know how to bring it up Friends or more what do ya really want Firstly I ain't thirsty, but I'm worried that I just don't know how to bring it up Let you know what I really want Surely I ain't worthy, have some mercy I'm a sorry soul I just don't know how to bring it up Rack my head for another joke Other than the one that's right in front of you
Writer(s): Edward Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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