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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt McGhee
Matt McGhee
Performer
Arami Coleman
Arami Coleman
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt McGhee
Matt McGhee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt McGhee
Matt McGhee
Producer

Letras

So many things that I left unsaid Wrote you a letter that I didn't send 'cause it won't get read Think of the moment I run into you, what would I say? We've been across the world but never come across that day All the time that we wait, miss our moments Any other time of the day, we're outspoken We both had trust, promises, hearts been broken Emotions, just hold it Only way to control it Whoa, whoa We're too prideful Prideful Maybe we're just too prideful I know you feel the same way I do But saying what you like ain't like you We're too prideful Prideful How long can we play this game? Stubborn, stuck in our ways This shit won't ever change Okay That's right Unh huh Alright Okay That's right Unh huh Alright Okay That's right Unh huh Alright Okay (Okay) That's right (That's right) Unh huh (Unh huh) Alright (Alright) You got it? Who else got it? You got it? My nigga, right there You got it? Of course you got it Damn, I didn't even know it was people back there Y'all like on a date and shit Y'all got it candle lit That shit is hard, bruh You see that? Oh, those the tickets that cost more Aight I feel you I feel you Aight Black women
Writer(s): Matthew Mcghee, Arami Coleman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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