Letra

It's casted over, it's yours and mine Yeah, honey, that'll do just fine You think you're walking a thin line It ain't no special sign Send it on over, send it on over to me You hold this too hard, forgetting to breathe Anyway, you've got no mind to feed What about your back-up and your lead? Anyway, you've got no mind to feed Send it on over, send it on over to me Don't let those motivations hide under your nose, whoa-oh-oh Under the darkest folds of your shiny clothes You think nobody knows but they know You think nobody knows but they know It's casted over, it's yours and mine Yeah, honey, that'll do just fine You think you're walking a thin line It ain't no special sign Send it on over, send it on over to me You hold this too hard, forgetting to breathe Anyway, you've got no mind to feed What about your back-up and your lead? Anyway, you've got no mind to feed Send it on over, send it on over to me
Writer(s): Jonah Elijah Swilley, Atina Mattiel Brown, Randy Michael Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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