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Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out, got me singin' like
Na-na-na-na, every day (Lil Tjay)
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I got some funny feelings in my head and, girl, I don't know what to call it (call)
Too iffy and quick, I can't say that it's love, but I know that I want some more of it (more)
This feelin' been stuck in my head, ain't too big on love, but with you, I'm all for it (no)
See the world, me and you, we can tour it, like, fuck all 'em bitches, ain't shit to ignore it (oh)
Daily, you be on my mind, my heart hurt, beat, and bruised from the owner before it (oh)
Got a good feelin' this time, I been focused on you and I cannot ignore it (no)
Better than all of 'em combined, see, nothin' better than callin' you mine (oh)
You a ten outta ten, you a dime, fuck all the others, leave that shit behind
Girl, you ever loved a gangsta? (No), got a feelin' that you never did (nah)
It's a different type of love, different type of hug, tryna catch it from a kid (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Yeah, I been through mad stuff, and my background and past rough (rough)
Takin' shot, got my glass up, my life started a disaster (star)
Lately, feelings just been faster, trench kid preachin' like a pastor
You been on my mind, shit been outta line, normally, I be on Casper
Normally, I keep it smooth, guard up high like I'm a master
But it's somethin' 'bout you, I can't see through
I got some funny feelings in my head and, girl, I don't know what to call it (call)
Too iffy and quick, I can't say that it's love, but I know that I want some more of it (more)
This feelin' been stuck in my head, ain't too big on love, but with you, I'm all for it (no)
See the world, me and you, we can tour it, like, fuck all 'em bitches, ain't shit to ignore it (oh)
Daily, you be on my mind, my heart hurt, beat, and bruised from the owner before it (oh)
Got a good feelin' this time, I been focused on you and I cannot ignore it (no)
Better than all of 'em combined, see, nothin' better than callin' you mine (oh)
You a ten outta ten, you a dime, fuck all the others, leave that shit behind
Sidestep, that's my flex, and you gon' die if you keep tryna play games
All I know is treacherous, fuck 'round, it's straight flames
Hate pain, but it's all through my veins, rollin' dope, it go straight to my mind
How you be feelin', I'm one of a kind
Can't no one hold me back, how they gon' hold me back?
Destined to win, ain't no blockin' my shine, took me a minute, I waited
Every year, shit get greater, I'm stuck in my prime
Soon get better, it's way more than fine, I be the type to just say less and grind
Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out, got me singin' like
Na-na-na-na, every day
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay
Writer(s): Kisean Paul Anderson, Timothy Jamahli Thomas, Jason Joel Desrouleaux, Theron Makiel Thomas, Tione Merritt, Jonathan Rotem, Keidran K Jones
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