Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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FIR3WORK$
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maya Natasha Al Soufi
Maya Natasha Al Soufi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cone Porter
Cone Porter
Mixing Engineer
Ramsi Hoegel
Ramsi Hoegel
Producer

Lyrics

Anxiety
I got a White Beamer
Tan face
Blue eyes
Black lace
You’re gonna wanna have a little taste
You’re gonna wanna make me scream your name - tonight.
And youu May try to leave,
But every time you go
You’ll come back to mee.
Bond so strong not a want it’s a need.
And when we’re not together we get anxiety.
Anx- anx - anxiety
Checking my location even when I’m overseas
Double text. Triple text. Texting till we’ve seen.
Our love is like a drug
And you could call it nicotine.
And I need you more than nicotine.
Yes I am addicted but you mean more to me.
Just because I put you first it doesn’t make me weak.
I tell it how it is I ain’t got time for hide and seek.
You hid your feels for 28 weeks
Introduced me to your life of smoking thc
Turned me to a stoner yeah we out here getting geeked.
Uppers over downers we would chase amphetamines.
And fuck the Xanax and the Lean
Poppin addy pills so we can freak between the sheets.
My back on your bed and your head by my feeeeet.
You’ll send me home sore with anxiety.
Anx- anx - anxiety
Checking my location even when I’m overseas
Double text. Triple text. Texting till we’ve seen.
Our love is like a drug
And you could call it nicotine.
Your hand up on my thigh
We cruise down the 110
They put u in the back
Only every now and then.
Your eyes on mine in the mirror
We pretend.
I see you with that smirk and I’m like here we go again.
Together everydayy
We like the games we playy
We like the rules we makee
Like no saying okayy
Speed the tempo bump the base.
Take away my pain
Your Arm around my waist now watch me put in their face.
Anx- anx - anxiety
Checking my location even when I’m overseas
Double text. Triple text. Texting till we’ve seen.
Our love is like a drug
And you could call it nicotine.
Let our kicks talk.
Matching 12’s and all.
Walking like we ball
But no I ain’t Chris Paul.
If we were a stock we would rise and never fall.
Take me to the mall
Dress me up like your doll.
Got a Gucci belt.
But I want Louis Vuitton.
No money in the world could ever make me give you upppp.
Anx- anx - anxiety
Checking my location even when I’m overseas
Double text. Triple text. Texting till we’ve seen.
Our love is like a drug
And you could call it nicotine.
Written by: Maya Natasha Al Soufi
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