Lyrics

Ah, shit, here we go again You wasn't following me Shit my life I had a photo worth saving for you Won't you give me likes It had me running in circles a lot Better off while I went away You couldn't give less of a fuck Better off since you said it's too late, too late, too late Ooh, ah (shika, shika, uh) Do you want a car? Do you want a card? Should I write you off? Ooh-whoa (shika, uh) Do you want a car? Do you want a card? Should I write you off? Shika, shika uh Do you want a car? Do you want a card? Should I write you off? Ooh-whoa (shika, uh) Do you want a car? Do you want a card? Should I write you off? Got me doing operations and shit Really running out of patience this year Thinking that I wanna fly out n flake it (do you wanna go?) Tell me why you won't face it, my dear You're Formula One racing this year Wonder when you gon' tire out and break it I won't need no lesson, I'm there My ex don't know you, I swear Come hit my line, let me inside Don't wanna text to get head Feel so depressive and then you reply It had me running in circles a lot Better off while I went away You couldn't give less of a fuck Better off since you said it's too late too, late too late Ooh (shika, shika, uh) Do you want a car? Do you want a card? Should I write you off? Ooh-whoa (shika, uh) Do you want a car? Do you want a card? Should I write you off? Ooh, shika, shika uh Do you want a car? Do you want a card? Should I write you off? Ooh-whoa (shika, uh) Do you want a car? Do you want a card? Should I write you off?
Writer(s): William James Watson, Elle Watson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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