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Nobody knows What I'm really thinking Been smoking and drinking Hiding the truth And I never said That all this was easy But if you just believe me I'll only need you I never used the Lord's name in vain but God Damn The way you look at me made me want to change my plans Take off my Saint Laurent and just kick it in my Vans We could stay up in my crib and find places to put my hands Oh, it was too true Connecting you like a Bluetooth On some puppy love like its Blue's Clues You put a spell on me like some Voodoo Take a blood oath for me like it's suwooop Jesus Christ, I mean cheese and rice I want to ride on you like, a motorbike And I've been around the world and I know the life For your booty like a Peach and I think it's getting ripe Girl you easy Like a Sunday morning Wake up Sunday yawning With a place for me And I just got this feeling And it's unfamiliar Do you have a plan? Yeah you're all I need Nobody knows What I'm really thinking Been smoking and drinking Hiding the truth And I never said That all this was easy But if you just believe me I'll only need you Oooh I feel a soul clap coming on I've been thinking about you, yeah from dust to dawn I think about your pussy when I'm with my dog I think about you when I'm in the door Ah ah ah I promise to the grave that I go hard for you You be proud of your rapper I got bars for ya (ya) You know my story I got scars for you I treat you right I treat you right that's how I are to you I'm an introvert But I'm into you And I've been chasing ya You been a move Run up your come up has been fun to watch You make me forget about all the thots Girl you easy Like a Sunday morning Wake up Sunday yawning With a place for me I just got this feeling And it's unfamiliar Do you have a plan? Yeah you're all I need Nobody knows What I'm really thinking Been smoking and drinking Hiding the truth And I never said that all this would be easy But if you just believe me I'd only need you But nobody knows, knows you quite like I do Nobody knows Girl you're easy like a Sunday morning Wake up Sunday yawning With a place for me I just got this feeling And it's unfamiliar Do you have a plan? You got a hold on me Nobody knows, knows you quite like I do
Writer(s): Matthew Smith Radosevich, Chris Wallace, Jackson Guthy, Jez Tyler Dior Armond Herskovitz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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