ur soft eyes

(Yo you're just, you're literally just gonna fuck me over man)

What do I wanna know?
Ghost and he laid low
Call her, better
Felt that place hit home I know
Maybe this ones for real
Fall or numb the feel
Spaced eyes, so shy
Felt that place hit home, I lied

Catching feelings, all the time
He knows I'm bad for him
But he coming running back
He come running, running
I know it weighs heavy on his chest sometime
But if he boutta think
I ain't gon fuck it up this time
He's outta his sight, out his mind

But you're soft eyes are
Messing with me, messing with mine
And I don't like it babe

What do I wanna know?
Ghost and he laid low
Call her, better
Felt that place hit home I know
Maybe this ones for real
Fall or numb the feel
Spaced eyes, so shy
Felt that place hit home, I lied

But you're soft eyes well
I kinda wish they were mine
I think you'd like that babe



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Writer(s): Carina Clewley
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