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Wanted$
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Wanted$ κυκλοφόρησε στις 25 Ιουλίου 2023 από OnTime Productions ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Wanted$ - Single
ΆλμπουμWanted$ - Single
25 Ιουλίου 2023
ΕτικέταOnTime Productions
ΓλώσσαEnglish
BPM131
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Στίχοι

It's my fault that I moved too fast
It's my fault that she did me bad, it's my fault
I know it's my fault, cause I let that happen
I'm going through it, it's too much of traffic
Going through it , world's getting tragic
I can't take too much of this
I don't want you to go, I want you to know
I don't want you to cry, I want you to grow
But were just not for each other
& we both know it
You got way too comfortable with all my boys
I don't want you to go, I want you to know
I don't want you to cry, I want you to grow
But were just not for each other
& we both know it it
You got way too comfortable with all my boys
Good or bad, go pick your route
Didn't ask for help, had to figure it out
Can't be with you, I see what you're about
But kinda like drugs, can't go without you
Like yes, that hurt, now I can't stop thinking bout it
Can you change, I'm starting to doubt it
Your love is no right way around it
You threw my heart on the ground and stomped on it
It's my fault that I moved too fast
It's my fault that she did me bad, it's my fault
I know it's my fault, cause I let that happen
I'm going through it, it's too much of traffic
Going through it, world's getting tragic
I can't take too much of this
I don't want you to go, I want you to know
I don't want you to cry, I want you to grow
But were just not for each other
& we both know it
You got way too comfortable with all my boys
I don't want you to go, I want you to know
I don't want you to cry, I want you to grow
But we're just not for each other
& we both know it
You got way too comfortable with all my boys
Good or bad, go pick your route
Didn't ask for help, had to figure it out
Can't be with you, I see what you're about
But kinda like drugs, can't go without you
Like yes, that hurt, now I can't stop thinkin' bout it
Can you change, I'm startin' to doubt it
Your love is no right way around it
You threw my heart on the ground and stomped on it
It's my fault that I moved too fast
It's my fault that she did me bad, it's my fault
I know it's my fault, cause I let that happen
I'm goin' through it, it's too much of traffic
Goin' through it, world's gettin' tragic
I can't take too much of this
I've been to many places, hell & back
I take that back, you ain't have my back
Didn't know you played sports your running back
What is it bout you that makes me attached?
Got no time for 12, I'ma do that dash
They hate me bad, I been gettin' that cash
They don't come outside tell em touch some grass
Tell them to slide, I'm hopin' they try to!
Written by: Kaleb D Ortiz
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