Prophet

You call when you want it
Everyone wants something from your soul
On the molly, someone's friend is talking
Like they know, oh you're on it
I just want to be your pretty girl when you want it

'Cause I can only think about you
And what it's like to walk around you
And why they like to talk about you
'Cause I can only think about you

You know what you want it's
Only 'bout the money and control
Can't step off it, someone else will cop it
Like it's gold, you're a prophet
Someone's going to profit
Don't you know, I just want it

Talkin', only think about you
And what it's like to walk around you
And why they like to talk about you
'Cause I can only think about you
'Cause I can only think about you
And what it's like to walk around you
And why they like to talk about you
'Cause I can only think about you

Oh, no apologies, twisting your word and your prophecies
Oh ooh, and honestly, it's the price of the prodigy wannabe
Oh, no apologies, twisting your word and your prophecies
Oh ooh, and honestly

Talkin, only think about you
And what it's like to walk around you
And why they like to talk about you
'Cause I can only think about you
'Cause I can only think about you
And what it's like to walk around you
And why they like to talk about you
'Cause I can only think about you

Woaah, think about you
(It's the price of the prodigy wannabe)
Think about you
Think about you
(It's the price of the prodigy wannabe)
Think about you (oh)
(It's the price of the prodigy wannabe)
'Cause I can only think about you
'Cause I can only think about you



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Long, Aron Noah Forbes, Tim Anderson, Mikaela Mullaney Straus
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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