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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Alexander Moore
James Alexander Moore
Songwriter
Xavier Bushby
Xavier Bushby
Songwriter

Songtexte

Wish I could shrink the world And place it in your palm 'Cause I want to see you smile My troubles feel so calm Cause you got real estate inside my head So why don't you come stay with me instead And I finally got up out my fucking bed Cause I hang on every word you ever said And I'm out the streets for good this time, I swear I'm happy where I stand, couldn't you tell? And I'll give you my heart for us to share Just promise to me that you will always be there Cause I said this all before, and every time I end up Being told that I'm doing too much or never enough My world was flipped the day I fell in love Shit... I gotta act like I been here before Cause girl you make me 17 again But that's the age I took my first L to the chin Yet here you are digging your nails into my skin These days it's getting harder to pretend How much time we got to spend Till we get to have our picket fence Living room we turning on the Grinch Fell in love ain't been the same since How much time we got to spend Till we get to have our picket fence Can we fast forward till then? Said you done carved every letter of your name into my psyche Etched every detail of your face into my brain I swear that imma make you wifey Just as long as you be true with me, it's spite me It's a world full of violence, streets full with riots But when you inside this home ain't gotta worry bout the fighting Girl I'm Glad I made you like me Hope that you like me I ain't been inside a church in years But I got everything I prayed for, it blew up in my face, so much hurt and tears But I can't give up on myself that's so much worse than fear Just let me get back on my feet I'll make it work from here Not good at catching on to something when it first appears You can't assume if you don't ever say a word it clear I picked the worst career But you still be so supportive damn I think I found my person here I'm all yours baby, Aim too high, they'll always fall short baby Close to the goal like a small forward baby You make me feel 100 feet tall, lord save me Cause if I trip and fall, it's a long way down The reason why I wanna let it all play out They always in games I'm just all played out Can't wait til I see you my fit is all laid out I got a couple dollars to my name, some chips and a soda I ain't think that I could ever get this chip off my shoulder Heart so cold like it's sent from Minnesota I'm drunk on you I take a sip then it's over Fighting for you, may as well enlist I'm a soldier Put my hand up in your hip then we dip, like I showed ya We never the screen when we sit on the sofa All I wanna do is kiss your lips like I'm 'posed to How much time we gotta spend Til we get to have our Pickett fence Take me out the game to watch rent I fell in love ain't been the same since How much time we gotta spend Til we get to have our Pickett fence Can we fast forward til then I said I'm all yours baby The way you looking at me imma fall for it baby Said you hard handle give me all your crazy It ain't PG-13 I ain't Paul George baby
Writer(s): Xavier Bushby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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