don't go to sleep
Ay, lookin' so divine, can you come see me?
I don't go to sleep 'cause I see you in my dreams
But I'm still flexin', want a E30
If you ever wanna talk, you know how to reach me
I know how to send texts that you probably won't read
But that's still okay, I'm doing better on my own
Maybe better left alone, don't like talking on the phone
I'm just talking to somebody who don't give a fuck no more
Let it go, let it go, like I said before, baby, let me know
If we in the rain, or we in the snow
If yo' heart cold, will you still fold?
Will you fold, can you hold on? Stuck with these emotions
Got no place to go so I bе chillin' in the open
Maybe you don't carе but that's okay 'cause I was chosen
Maybe you don't care but that's okay so why you loathing?
Ay, lookin' so divine, can you come see me?
I don't go to sleep 'cause I see you in my dreams
But I'm still flexin', want a E30
If you ever wanna talk, you know how to reach me
I know how to send texts that you probably won't read
But that's still okay, I'm doing better on my own
Maybe better left alone, don't like talking on the phone
I'm just talking to somebody who don't give a fuck no more
I don't go to sleep 'cause I see you in my dreams
But I'm still flexin', want a E30
If you ever wanna talk, you know how to reach me
I know how to send texts that you probably won't read
But that's still okay, I'm doing better on my own
Maybe better left alone, don't like talking on the phone
I'm just talking to somebody who don't give a fuck no more
Let it go, let it go, like I said before, baby, let me know
If we in the rain, or we in the snow
If yo' heart cold, will you still fold?
Will you fold, can you hold on? Stuck with these emotions
Got no place to go so I bе chillin' in the open
Maybe you don't carе but that's okay 'cause I was chosen
Maybe you don't care but that's okay so why you loathing?
Ay, lookin' so divine, can you come see me?
I don't go to sleep 'cause I see you in my dreams
But I'm still flexin', want a E30
If you ever wanna talk, you know how to reach me
I know how to send texts that you probably won't read
But that's still okay, I'm doing better on my own
Maybe better left alone, don't like talking on the phone
I'm just talking to somebody who don't give a fuck no more
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Writer(s): Ciara Simms
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