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Only you know the words to say that can fix my mood You would think that we fucking the way I'm into you You not the type to get mad but you a little rude Hair tied no make-up on girl you still beautiful I'm vulnerable Already thinking 'bout the wedding you not just another notch Nobody matching your soul, nobody filling your spot And to me you got this glow that make a diamonds shine stop There's not a lot that I can say 'cause words can't express how I feel To be honest sometimes I question myself and if it's real What we got is way too good and everything feels right My heart was cold but you slowly getting rid of the ice I ain't gotta play too nice you can take a joke and laugh with me I'm here to elevate with you let's get this bread stack with me I can tell how you feel without moving your lips And I can't help but get behind that when you moving your hips You ain't used to being open, I can't blame you for that It's like Cupid shot his arrow And aimed at your ass 'cause I'm in love with it I said usually I don't trust bitches But you different I swear And that's why I'mma do the things that they won't I'm trying extra hard Just know if God is not the anchor, we won't be making it far A lost soul is the cause of a broken heart But baby we so alike nothing gon' set us apart Only you know the words to say that can fix my mood You would think that we fucking the way I'm into you You not the type to get mad but you a little rude Hair tied no make-up on girl you still beautiful I'm vulnerable Already thinking 'bout the wedding you not just another notch Nobody matching your soul, nobody filling your spot And to me you got this glow that make a diamonds shine stop It's something different for us both we so use to being toxic But we healthy together and we some bosses Told my momma I'm in love she told me to keep it cautious I'm already too deep, I'm sprung my heart is in bondage If I was broke you the one I'd split my last dollar with Dedicate my heart and wrist Got these bitches mad they ain't with me make 'em ball they fist Had your guard up but now I'm breaking through the wall and shit She rich in spirit don't care if her wallet thick Maybe it's my fault that I'm this way maybe not though Maybe it's my fault I'm in the way I'm hoping not though Baby you can cry when you with me no one gon' know It's the ones who keep a smile that hurt the most You gon' feel it in your soul when it's the real thing I'm calling her Pressia 'cause she apply the name Saying that we similar that ain't half the truth 'Cause we really are the same yea ey yea ahh Only you know the words to say that can fix my mood You would think that we fucking the way I'm into you You not the type to get mad but you a little rude Hair tied no make-up on girl you still beautiful I'm vulnerable Already thinking 'bout the wedding you not just another notch Nobody matching your soul, nobody filling your spot And to me you got this glow that make a diamonds shine stop
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