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Katrina Anastasia
Katrina Anastasia
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Cameron L Goins
Cameron L Goins
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Cyht
Cyht
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Harrison Song
Harrison Song
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Noah Mintz
Noah Mintz
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Tell me what you like baby Won't you gimme what I want Gimme what you wanna Tell me what you like baby Won't you give me what I wanna Gimme what you wanna Tell me what you like baby Won't you gimme what I want Gimme what you wanna Tell me what you like baby Won't tell me what you like Tell me what you like Tell me what you like In the morning when it's colder I turn my head and flip over Tell me what you want When you're tired of feeling sober Here take my glass It flows over Sell me all your lies Rest your head on my shoulder Know that I'll be here to hold ya One too many times Threes a strike now it's over You're out of luck No more clovers And when I've been down I try To get myself back up right But I notice when I reach out I try to talk to you Don't listen now I don't know what I've been on Took too long to see where you went wrong I understand I'm not your vision But you don't know just what you're missing Seems like you're missing me Even though I told you no more Dreams of what we could've been Don't you try to step on to my shore The moon is full And the tides are high May get flooded with the motions You better get your floaties on Cuz you're treading deeper in my ocean So tell me what you like baby Won't you gimme what I want Gimme what you wanna Tell me what you like baby Won't you give me what I wanna Gimme what you wanna Tell me what you like baby Won't you gimme what I want Gimme what you wanna Tell me what you like baby Won't tell me what you like Tell me what you like Tell me what you like I'll tell you what I want ya I see you like to front So I put you in the back All you care to do is flaunt Don't care who you're stepping on You better wipe your feet when you get home It's a mess that you've made Clean it up all by yourself Don't you dare call me your maid Matter of fact don't call at all You want me to be your savior To catch you when you fall My phones turned off May catch you later Seems like you're missing me Even though I told you no more Dreams of what we could've been Don't you try to step on to my shore The moon is full And the tides are high May get flooded with the motions You better get your floaties on Cuz you're treading deeper in my ocean So tell me what you like baby Won't you gimme what I want Gimme what you wanna Tell me what you like baby Won't you give me what I wanna Gimme what you wanna Tell me what you like baby Won't you gimme what I want Gimme what you wanna Tell me what you like baby Won't tell me what you like Tell me what you like Yeah
Writer(s): Katrina Yablonski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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