Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Marcus King
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
(When you got something special...
You can’t treat it like its regular
cause you’ll fuck around and lose it
And regret it forever..)
You say that we should just stay friends...
But to me that just sounds like the end...
(Sounds like the end)
You, say that you care for me.
You, wanna be there for me but you,
act like you scared of me and it’s true...
(True)
Im not the kinda guy who likes to pretend.
I finish what i start don’t like the loose ends...
THIS SHIT... it hit different..
& You know
THIS SHIT... it hit different..
& It’s undeniable..
THIS SHIT... it hit different..
& You know
THIS SHIT... it hit different..
& I can’t never let you go...
This mix, like red Kool Aid, on hot Summer days.
This mix.. like hot chocolate, on cold Winter days.
You..
Said that you V.y.b.e with me
You...
Said you would ride with me, so you just open your eyes and see the view.
Cause even the blind can see that;
Your kiss, is sent from heaven.
It’s so much pleasure yeah...
When your hips, they grind on me, it makes me lose my mind...
THIS SHIT... it hit different..
& You know
THIS SHIT... it hit different..
& It’s undeniable..
THIS SHIT... it hit different..
& You know
THIS SHIT... it hit different..
& I can’t never let you go...
(This shit... it hit different)
(It hit different yeah)
Written by: Marcus King