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Johnny Carey
Johnny Carey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnny Carey
Johnny Carey
Songwriter

Lyrics

Now I’m not saying your the one
But true say that I like you and like your vibe, can we have some fun?
I don’t do well with feelings, hate bleeding, so I keep them numb
But I book that flight, gone be up all night, can’t lie girl, you got me sprung
You’re stuck on my mind like gum
Her smile gone shine like diamonds
But I’m grinding tryna take my time 'n’
Stay stressed won’t get off my mind 'n’
But she don’t get why the feelings I’m fighting
Stay fighting these feelings
More time, girl, you be the reason
Cah my heart turn cold I be freezing
In my Moncler fur for the season
You want me to stay but I’m tryna go go
I’m solo, tryna chase this dough though
Ain’t tryna be skint like polo
But your skin taste so sweet like Rolo
Oh no, might just pull up like yolo
Looking at a 6 how she holds this pole bro
Arse and tits come bolo, watch when she bounce like pogo
You’re holding me down can you do that for life
Fuck that, are you tryna be wife?
Fuck that, is it 'cause of the price?
Fuck that, shall I roll the dice?
Fuck that, is it 'cause I can buy that twice or buss down her hand with the ice?
I need advice, she showing her cake and I’m wanting a slice
<span begin="1:19.322" end="1:22.607">M way trips, auto no stick, lit like a spaceship that’s a AMG</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:22.373" end="1:24.165">(I just whizzed right passed, I just whizzed right passed)</span></span>
I just whizzed right passed, so they hate on me
Don’t chop no bricks, ain’t slapping sticks
Don’t tell those fibs but I’m paid tho B
Why? Cah my face on a screen like BBC
Look, I've never done F like Fila
I get paper like drug a dealer, but cleaner, I’ve never hit no re up
I’m in Harvey Nicks, let the worker pick, while I sip champagne with my feet up
Don’t need make up, baby, clean up
Bare face beauty, don’t need no concealer
My drip stay live like a streamer
<span begin="1:45.555" end="1:48.585">But I need affection see, that's the reason I give you the best of me</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:48.371" end="1:48.819">(Yeah, yeah)</span></span>
Will it fall through? I can't estimate, can't tell, baby, let’s just see
Every time I get close I hit a set back, get back from all the brand new feelings
Run, put dick in a new ting, neck back, step back and keep it wheeling
Can’t lie never thought I'd be feeling her
And more time I keep my distance, can't end up getting brushed or burnt
And more time it'll end up like this, you'll think that I take the piss cah I don't wanna make it work
I'll leave, you'll end up feeling hurt and shit
More time I guessed it first
Now I’m not saying your the one
But true say that I like you and like your vibe, can we have some fun?
I don’t do well with feelings, hate bleeding, so I keep them numb
But I book that flight, gone be up all night, can’t lie, girl, you got me sprung
You’re stuck on my mind like gum
Her smile gone shine like diamonds
But I’m grinding tryna take my time 'n’
Stay stressed won’t get off my mind 'n’
But she don’t get why the feelings I’m fighting
Stay fighting these feelings
More time, girl, you be the reason
Cah my heart turn cold I be freezing
In my Moncler fur for the season
Written by: Johnny Carey
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