ELLA (feat. Karlee Metzger)

You always text me when it's late at night
Asking how I've been
You hope my day was fine
But you know? You know

There seems to be a lot
That's weighing on my mind
You give me freedom but
I need a peace of mind
You know? You know

I've been fighting thoughts all day
I got a lot of shit to say
To you
I've been finding sense to make
Lookin' for a nice way to break it
To you

This one on one you got goin' on
There's not enough space for the both of us
Oh no, oh no
Are you tellin' me riddles, are you tellin' me lies
What's she got in her eyes you're not seein' in mine
Oh no-oh-oh

Slide your phone under covers
Hidin' all them ex-lovers
How's Brittany, how's Ella
How's Ella

Is she still sittin' in her room
Getting high at night
Cryin' 'bout those boys
Who don't do her right
Oh no

I've been fighting thoughts all day
I got a lot of shit to say
To you
I've been finding sense to make
Lookin' for a nice way to break it
To you

This one on one you got goin' on
There's not enough space for the both of us
Oh no, oh no
Are you tellin' me riddles, are you tellin' me lies
What's she got in her eyes you're not seein' in mine
Oh no

Oh Ella, Ella, Ella,
Oh Ella, Ella, Ella, eh eh eh
Oh Ella, Ella, Ella,
Oh Ella, Ella, Ella, eh eh eh



Credits
Writer(s): Abigail Kim
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