Ghostin'
Woo-ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh
And I'm rollin' through the neighborhood
Back when I was so close to you, close to you, close to you, yeah
Won't do what you said I've would
You said I've should be holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you, ehh
(Ooh whoa, ooh whoa)
And I'm ghostin' you, ghostin' you
Ghostin' you, eeh (ooh whoa, ooh whoa)
And I'm ghostin' you, ghostin' you
Ghostin' you, eeh (ooh whoa, ooh whoa)
Got sugars in my bones
It wasn't feel like stones
Even if the window closed
Nothing left to hold
Even if I hear your moans reaching different kind of tones
You scared to be alone
And feelings about grown
Even when you hit my phone
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Treats on my world
Pull a verb when you shiver
Breaking the curse when I speak on the rhythm
Low light, both eyes lookin' in the beggining
When I stuck around low 'cause put smoke in the rhythms
Strobe light, strobe light, higher callin'
I was on the roadside when you call in
White lights in her eyes, says she don't blink
With the vibe with the blunt line looking for lean, like
Oh, I'm by the ocean smiling
You can find me sittin' behind my eyelids
Back then when we would've had a moment, likely
I'll be on the run around us, unlikely
Creep in is if I can't see shit
Stucking on four with them child like reasons
I'll be on the move, call me fruit like season
You listen deep when I lead, shit, yeah
And I'm rollin' through the neighborhood
Back when I was so close to you, close to you, close to you, yeah
Won't do what you said I've would
You said I've should be holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you, ehh
Ooh whoa, ooh whoa
And I'm ghostin' you, ghostin' you
Ghostin' you, eeh (ooh whoa, ooh whoa)
And I'm ghostin' you, ghostin' you,
Ghostin' you, eeh (ooh whoa, ooh whoa)
Got sugars in my bones
It wasn't feel like stones
Even if the window closed
Nothing left to hold
Even if I hear your moans reaching different kind of tones
You scared to be alone
And feelings about grown
Even when you hit my phone
And I'm rollin' through the neighborhood
Back when I was so close to you, close to you, close to you, yeah
Won't do what you said I've would
You said I've should be holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you, ehh
(Ooh whoa, ooh whoa)
And I'm ghostin' you, ghostin' you
Ghostin' you, eeh (ooh whoa, ooh whoa)
And I'm ghostin' you, ghostin' you
Ghostin' you, eeh (ooh whoa, ooh whoa)
Got sugars in my bones
It wasn't feel like stones
Even if the window closed
Nothing left to hold
Even if I hear your moans reaching different kind of tones
You scared to be alone
And feelings about grown
Even when you hit my phone
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Treats on my world
Pull a verb when you shiver
Breaking the curse when I speak on the rhythm
Low light, both eyes lookin' in the beggining
When I stuck around low 'cause put smoke in the rhythms
Strobe light, strobe light, higher callin'
I was on the roadside when you call in
White lights in her eyes, says she don't blink
With the vibe with the blunt line looking for lean, like
Oh, I'm by the ocean smiling
You can find me sittin' behind my eyelids
Back then when we would've had a moment, likely
I'll be on the run around us, unlikely
Creep in is if I can't see shit
Stucking on four with them child like reasons
I'll be on the move, call me fruit like season
You listen deep when I lead, shit, yeah
And I'm rollin' through the neighborhood
Back when I was so close to you, close to you, close to you, yeah
Won't do what you said I've would
You said I've should be holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you, ehh
Ooh whoa, ooh whoa
And I'm ghostin' you, ghostin' you
Ghostin' you, eeh (ooh whoa, ooh whoa)
And I'm ghostin' you, ghostin' you,
Ghostin' you, eeh (ooh whoa, ooh whoa)
Got sugars in my bones
It wasn't feel like stones
Even if the window closed
Nothing left to hold
Even if I hear your moans reaching different kind of tones
You scared to be alone
And feelings about grown
Even when you hit my phone
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Ripolles-williams, Peter O'grady
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