Look Ahead
Knock knock
You should've never let me in
I'm blocked
Oh what a shame oh what a sin
Baby don't you blame me
That you're sick to your stomach 'cause I know you love it, love it
Yeah I know you love it, love it
Look ahead, I start trends
Dripping in your white tee
Lost my friends, lost some men
But I can be your wifey
I like to max all your credit cards
Yeah
I like to set off the alarms in your expensive cars
I got some good news, bad for you
Back for you, round 82
It's simple you go buy diamonds I go by Abigail Bleu
You got me now you can't forget me it's just something I do, oh
I'm shocked
You've been losing all your friends
My fault
I'm guessing this is where it ends until we make amends
Baby don't you blame me
That you're sick to your stomach 'cause I know you love it, love it
Yeah I know you love it, love it
Look ahead, I start trends
Dripping in your white tee
Lost my friends, lost some men
But I can be your wifey
I like to max all your credit cards
Yeah
I like to set off the alarms in your expensive cars
I got your name on the tip of my tongue 24 7 baby
Want it my way, hands down baby
You should've never let me in
I'm blocked
Oh what a shame oh what a sin
Baby don't you blame me
That you're sick to your stomach 'cause I know you love it, love it
Yeah I know you love it, love it
Look ahead, I start trends
Dripping in your white tee
Lost my friends, lost some men
But I can be your wifey
I like to max all your credit cards
Yeah
I like to set off the alarms in your expensive cars
I got some good news, bad for you
Back for you, round 82
It's simple you go buy diamonds I go by Abigail Bleu
You got me now you can't forget me it's just something I do, oh
I'm shocked
You've been losing all your friends
My fault
I'm guessing this is where it ends until we make amends
Baby don't you blame me
That you're sick to your stomach 'cause I know you love it, love it
Yeah I know you love it, love it
Look ahead, I start trends
Dripping in your white tee
Lost my friends, lost some men
But I can be your wifey
I like to max all your credit cards
Yeah
I like to set off the alarms in your expensive cars
I got your name on the tip of my tongue 24 7 baby
Want it my way, hands down baby
Credits
Writer(s): Abigail Barbalios, Samantha Barbalios
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.