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PinkPantheress
PinkPantheress
Stimme und Gesang
Ice Spice
Ice Spice
Stimme und Gesang
Mura Masa
Mura Masa
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PinkPantheress
PinkPantheress
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Ice Spice
Ice Spice
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Mura Masa
Mura Masa
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Ephrem Louis Lopez Jr.
Ephrem Louis Lopez Jr.
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PinkPantheress
PinkPantheress
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Mura Masa
Mura Masa
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Luke Farnell
Luke Farnell
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Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
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Jonny Breakwell
Jonny Breakwell
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RIOTUSA
RIOTUSA
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Take a look inside your heart, is there any room for me? I won't have to hold my breath 'til you get down on one knee Because you only want to hold me when I'm looking good enough Did you ever feel me? Would you ever picture us? Every time I pull my hair, well, it's only out of fear That you'll find me ugly and one day you'll disappear because What's the point of crying? It was never even love Did you ever want me? Was I ever good enough? The-the boy's a liar, the boy's a liar He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy The boy's a liar, the boy's a liar He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy Good eno-o-ough, good eno-o-ough Good eno-o-ough, good eno-o-ough Good eno-o-ough, good eno-o-ough Good eno-o-ough, good eno-o-ough He say that I'm good enough, grabbin' my duh-duh-duh Thinkin' 'bout shit that I shouldn't have (huh) So I tell him there's one of me, he makin' fun of me (ha-ha) His girl is a bum to me (grrah) Like that boy is a cap, sayin' he home, but I know where he at, like Bet he blowin' her back Thinkin' 'bout me 'cause he know that ass fat (damn) And it been what it been (huh) Callin' his phone like, "Yo, send me your PIN" Duckin' my shit, 'cause he know what I'm on (grrah) But when he hit me, I'm not gon' respond (grrah) But I don't sleep enough without you And I can't eat enough without you (huh) If you don't speak, does that mean we're through? (Huh) Don't like sneaky shit that you do (grrah) The-the boy's a liar, the boy's a liar He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy The boy's a liar, the boy's a liar He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy Good eno-o-ough, good eno-o-ough Good eno-o-ough, good eno-o-ough Good eno-o-ough, good eno-o-ough Good eno-o-ough, good eno-o-ough
Writer(s): Alexander George Edward Crossan, Victoria Beverley Walker, Ephrem Louis Lopez Jr, Isis Naija Gaston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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