Music Video
Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Yogic Beats
Composer
Nevon Sinclair
Songwriter
MUBARAK ADEYEMI
Songwriter
Evan Miles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yogic Beats
Producer
Evan Miles
Mixing Engineer
Luke Shrestha
Producer
Lyrics
Messy, oh
Messy tears upon my pillow
Messy is
Only thing thats on her mind
She got a taste for only finer things
Dollars, euros is her true religion
Benzes and diamonds
Only thing thats on her mind
Is it me or you like money?
You're only there when it gets sunny
You pack your bags when it gets cold
Shouldn't have my heart involved
Because I know that
You don't really feel the same
Don't feel the same, don't feel the same no
You didn't love me
Dont love me baby you don't
You just like my jungle fever
Don't feel the same, don't feel the same no
I'm going insane
Dangerous, your love
My heart is breaking
You're love my drug
No, don't leave me
No more, I can't take it
Is it me or you like money
You only there when It gets sunny
Pack your bags when it gets cold
Shouldn't have my heart involved
Because I know that
You don't really feel the same
Don't feel the same, don't feel the same no
You didn't love me, you don't love me baby you don't
You just like my jungle fever
Don't feel the same, don't feel the same, no
Because I know that
You don't really feel the same
Don't feel the same, don't feel the same no
You didn't love me, you don't love me baby you don't
You just like my jungle fever
Don't feel the same, don't feel the same no
Take it easy on me
Take it easy, girl
You're playing with my heart
Singing from a broken heart
After round one, original panadol
After round one, original panadol
After round one, original panadol
After round one, original, original
You will never feel the same
You didnt love me
Written by: Evan Miles, MUBARAK ADEYEMI, Nevon Sinclair, Yogic Beats