I THOUGHT
Stayed up playin' Nintendo
Blow the dust off my N'do 64
Take a look out my window
Seen stars I never seen before
Set your voice as my ringtone
2AM, 'cause I always feel alone
Didn't tell what you're in for
Didn't tell what you're in for
What you're in for (wait)
Girls don't cry, boys don't cry
I don't feel good, so I don't feel fine
Let's spend this night together
And hold it 'till forever
Girls don't cry, boys don't cry
I don't feel good, so I don't feel fine
Let's spend this night together
And hold it 'till forever
Victim, I keep a spell on my clothes
Take you 'round places nobody know
These days doing things on my own
Bring you 'round where I wanted to show
Now you gon' say, "No one is changed"
I wish you keep your foot on the brakes
Look around, look for someone to blame
And I blame that you playin' the game
The money of fame
Why've we gone from text?
Gotta find a man to move on to next
Tell me what you know, what you know about checks
Gotta find a man that you know he's gon' flex
You know he's gon' flex
Why've we gone from text?
Gotta find a man to move on to next
Tell me what you know, what you know about checks
Gotta find a man that you know he's gon' flex
You know he's gon' flex
Girls don't cry, boys don't cry
I don't feel good, so I don't feel fine
Let's spend this night together
And hold it 'till forever
Girls don't cry, boys don't cry
I don't feel good, so I don't feel fine
Let's spend this night together
And hold it 'till forever
Blow the dust off my N'do 64
Take a look out my window
Seen stars I never seen before
Set your voice as my ringtone
2AM, 'cause I always feel alone
Didn't tell what you're in for
Didn't tell what you're in for
What you're in for (wait)
Girls don't cry, boys don't cry
I don't feel good, so I don't feel fine
Let's spend this night together
And hold it 'till forever
Girls don't cry, boys don't cry
I don't feel good, so I don't feel fine
Let's spend this night together
And hold it 'till forever
Victim, I keep a spell on my clothes
Take you 'round places nobody know
These days doing things on my own
Bring you 'round where I wanted to show
Now you gon' say, "No one is changed"
I wish you keep your foot on the brakes
Look around, look for someone to blame
And I blame that you playin' the game
The money of fame
Why've we gone from text?
Gotta find a man to move on to next
Tell me what you know, what you know about checks
Gotta find a man that you know he's gon' flex
You know he's gon' flex
Why've we gone from text?
Gotta find a man to move on to next
Tell me what you know, what you know about checks
Gotta find a man that you know he's gon' flex
You know he's gon' flex
Girls don't cry, boys don't cry
I don't feel good, so I don't feel fine
Let's spend this night together
And hold it 'till forever
Girls don't cry, boys don't cry
I don't feel good, so I don't feel fine
Let's spend this night together
And hold it 'till forever
Credits
Writer(s): Callum Rowlands, Timothy Francis Lee
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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