Feel Better
Sometimes I
Need you, to make me, feel better
Bitter sweet, I tell ya
Here comes the pressure
Your loves a national treasure
She's like a book and I read her
Saying we won't be together
She push away I won't let her
Sometimes, I—
Need you, to make me, feel better
Bitter sweet, I tell ya
Here comes the pressure
Your loves a national treasure
She's like a book and I read her
Saying we won't be together
She push away I won't let her
No I won't let her
(No No No No)
No, No
It feels, better wit you
Better wit you
What would I do, without you
Huh, funny that came back around like our love, it's bound to
So don't bug I got you
Soon Persian rugs in Cancun—
In our own world, got me in a cocoon
We never know what's going on when it gets to June
Feels like the walls are closing in on me in my room
See I hate to tell you to this story
You're VIP very important
And Dammit it's almost the morning
Sometimes I
Need you, to make me, feel better
Bitter sweet, I tell ya
Here comes the pressure
Your loves a national treasure
She's like a book and I read her
Saying we won't be together
She push away I won't let her
Sometimes, I—
Need you, to make me, feel better
Bitter sweet, I tell ya
Here comes the pressure
Your loves a national treasure
She's like a book and I read her
Saying we won't be together
She push away I won't let her
Need you, to make me, feel better
Bitter sweet, I tell ya
Here comes the pressure
Your loves a national treasure
She's like a book and I read her
Saying we won't be together
She push away I won't let her
Sometimes, I—
Need you, to make me, feel better
Bitter sweet, I tell ya
Here comes the pressure
Your loves a national treasure
She's like a book and I read her
Saying we won't be together
She push away I won't let her
No I won't let her
(No No No No)
No, No
It feels, better wit you
Better wit you
What would I do, without you
Huh, funny that came back around like our love, it's bound to
So don't bug I got you
Soon Persian rugs in Cancun—
In our own world, got me in a cocoon
We never know what's going on when it gets to June
Feels like the walls are closing in on me in my room
See I hate to tell you to this story
You're VIP very important
And Dammit it's almost the morning
Sometimes I
Need you, to make me, feel better
Bitter sweet, I tell ya
Here comes the pressure
Your loves a national treasure
She's like a book and I read her
Saying we won't be together
She push away I won't let her
Sometimes, I—
Need you, to make me, feel better
Bitter sweet, I tell ya
Here comes the pressure
Your loves a national treasure
She's like a book and I read her
Saying we won't be together
She push away I won't let her
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Writer(s): James Mccallum
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