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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Clyde Kelly
Clyde Kelly
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clyde Kelly Atkins III
Clyde Kelly Atkins III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
IndiaBoy
IndiaBoy
Producer

歌詞

Came in quick
Came in like a comet
If you said you’re an angel, wouldn’t doubt it
Not the same as it’d been
Hated all the drama
You gave me just a taste and it was solace
But the phase just switched
Take it back a minute
Had to ask my baby for forgiveness
And I’m thankful that she did it
Oo I can do naught
To make up
But say that you’re my baby and I miss you
Just give me your trust
You’re almost home
I don’t do tests
I’m on your roll
When you pull up I’ll be
Waiting outside
Like when your name pop up
On my phone
Ooo babygirl let me treat you like a princess
We take on the world, I’ll eliminate the mistrust
Let me be the one to absorb all of your distress
And roll up blacked out, they don’t see us, we don’t get stressed
True
The good ones go first
But you were following their rules
I don’t play but it’s my turn
I’d rather be with you
But alone better than hurt
I think that’s what you think too
But not trying with you would be worse
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We collided in perfect timing
I always say timing’s everything
We could roll trees and eat some ramen
Watch the stars, feel each other breathe
And I don’t want to kill it with the pressure
Before setting the precedent
Of loyalty and love
‘Cause we struggle with meaning, depression,
And what it means is we separating ourselves
From the people that lift us up
My cards are on the table, I admitted it
And even though I’m stable, I’m an idiot
When we look back, I hope we gon’ laugh
‘Cause this just won’t matter, we’ll forget it did
Just give me your trust
You’re almost home
I don’t do tests
I’m on your roll
When you pull up I’ll be
Waiting outside
Like when your name pop up
On my phone
Ooo babygirl let me treat you like a princess
We take on the world, I’ll eliminate the mistrust
Let me be the one to absorb all of your distress
And roll up blacked out, they don’t see us, we don’t get stressed
True
The good ones go first
But you were following their rules
I don’t play but it’s my turn
I’d rather be with you
But alone better than hurt
I think that’s what you think too
But not trying with you would be worse
Written by: Clyde Kelly Atkins III
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