Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
cado
cado
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
cado
cado
Songwriter
Matt Mckeen
Matt Mckeen
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Everest White
Everest White
Producer

Lyrics

Your word maybe troubled
Is there anybody out there?
Is because I just want to see
I don't want to be trouble
She likes, yeah, I got a boyfriend, but I just wanna be your friend
Got me kinda weary, teary, teary on the low end
Oh, man, flu, panic, equivalent of bubonic
That little shit, we beyond it, I give a shit, let's be honest
Let's cut to the chase, say, why you're up in my place
And we ain't cut face to face, I mean
Not that this is a race, I mean, when it comes to patience
I can wave it, it's just, I can't help the way I feel
And I feel like the color of your eyes, just a tear
Is there anybody out there?
I can't help the way I feel
And I feel like the color on your eyes just not tear
Is there anybody out there?
Is there anybody out there?
I don't want to be trouble
She likes, yeah, I got a boyfriend, but I just wanna be your friend
Got me kinda weary, teary, teary on the low end
Oh, man, plutonic, equivalent of bubonic
That little shit, we beyond it, I give a shit, let's be honest
Let's (Is there anybody out there?) cut to the chase
Say, why you're up in my place, and we ain't cut face to face, I mean
Not that this is a race, I mean, when it comes to patience
I can wait, it's just, I can't help the way I feel
And I feel like the color on your eyes just not tear
(Is there anybody out there?)
Is because I just want to see
(Is there anybody out there?)
(Is there anybody out there?)
Written by: Matt Mckeen, cado
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