Oh No!
I can be your baby if you want me too
I can be your baby if you'll promise you'll be true
I can be your baby if you want me too
I can be your baby if you'll promise you'll be true
Candles flicker distorted picture
When this world ends, tell me if I need the glitter
Ten years old, they told me that I was just a-
He played himself, I played the part, I barely spoke in whispers
I barely know my story
I miss my fucking shawty
And when I fly myself to heaven, gates will open for me
I'll be with brothers I no longer have praying for me
I'll still believe in Jesus Christ, but what's the point in mourning
She left the candles burning, tell her I'll be with her shortly
Safely laminate and renegades abandoned stories
Tell my grandma that I love her, but this world is boring
And we from Africa, but African you never told me
I can't be Superman, but baby, make me pills and potions
I can't be Boogeyman creeping through these streets of smoke
And I'll send apologies and roses, hope you make me gorgeous
I hope this bitterness is kicking all your empty emotions
I can be your baby if you want me too
I can be your baby if you'll promise you'll be true
I can be your baby if you want me too
I can be your baby if you'll promise you'll be true
Welcome back to the wonderful world of Dear Annie!
Man, oh man, you sound sad!
I hope everything's okay, talk to me!
Hmm, yeah, I'm good G, I'm good G, I'm good G
I'm winning, just gotta keep shit like this sound
The next song is called Spaceships, featuring the wonderful Ebenezer
I can be your baby if you'll promise you'll be true
I can be your baby if you want me too
I can be your baby if you'll promise you'll be true
Candles flicker distorted picture
When this world ends, tell me if I need the glitter
Ten years old, they told me that I was just a-
He played himself, I played the part, I barely spoke in whispers
I barely know my story
I miss my fucking shawty
And when I fly myself to heaven, gates will open for me
I'll be with brothers I no longer have praying for me
I'll still believe in Jesus Christ, but what's the point in mourning
She left the candles burning, tell her I'll be with her shortly
Safely laminate and renegades abandoned stories
Tell my grandma that I love her, but this world is boring
And we from Africa, but African you never told me
I can't be Superman, but baby, make me pills and potions
I can't be Boogeyman creeping through these streets of smoke
And I'll send apologies and roses, hope you make me gorgeous
I hope this bitterness is kicking all your empty emotions
I can be your baby if you want me too
I can be your baby if you'll promise you'll be true
I can be your baby if you want me too
I can be your baby if you'll promise you'll be true
Welcome back to the wonderful world of Dear Annie!
Man, oh man, you sound sad!
I hope everything's okay, talk to me!
Hmm, yeah, I'm good G, I'm good G, I'm good G
I'm winning, just gotta keep shit like this sound
The next song is called Spaceships, featuring the wonderful Ebenezer
Credits
Writer(s): Dana Mary Williams, Alex Anyaegbunum, Jan Vetter
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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