Lyrics

You're a high heel drama queen Drop out, smoking weed But now you can do all that you want to And you know everything Or so that's what it seems But you don't really know nothing, do you? You need someone you can hold Whoa, hold on Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto You need someone you can hold Whoa, hold on Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto Money is on your mind Always all the time But you don't really have none, now do you? Lipstick on your lips Red wine & cigarettes Girl, it takes a mountain to move you You need someone you can hold Whoa, hold on Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto You need someone you can hold Whoa, hold on Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto When you gonna figure it out? When you gonna figure it out? When you gonna learn to love yourself, girl? When you gonna figure it out? When you gonna figure it out? When you gonna learn to love yourself, girl? Whoa, hold on Whoa, hold on, hold on You need someone you can hold Whoa, hold on Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto You need someone you can hold Whoa, hold on Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto You need someone you can hold Whoa, hold on Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto You need someone you can hold Whoa, hold on Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto You need someone you can hold Whoa, hold on Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto You need someone you can hold Whoa, hold on Whoa, hold onto...
Writer(s): Lincoln Parish, Paul Mcdonald Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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