chicken pot pie

Oh when ya feelin down come by
Oh we could make some chicken pot pie
Oh and if ya busy i'm on standby
Oh just sittin here (Drip dry)

Drip dry dry waiting for your reply
Thinkin bout the days when you thought i was a good guy
I was just blazed tryin not to get my tongue tied
You would paraphrase all my ramblings hit the bulls
Eye

Oh when ya feelin down come by
We could make some chicken pot pie
And if ya busy i'm on standby
Just sittin here

Cause yoouuuu
Gotta stop lookin so cuuuute
How i'm finna meet somebody new
They just won't do it like you do-oo-oh-oh no so
I just sit here with my
Mind all hazy huh yea
All my love is gone to waste

And shoot well I don't kno-o-o-o-ow
If it's all on me (Yea oo yea. oo oo)
But babe ima try real hard now
(Doin my best I said i'm doin my best)

So now we inna Kia just takin it for a ride
And my fingertips are pressed up real deep into your thigh
With my hand up on the wheel clock it twelve at night
Yea I be doin it like the first day we met hit rewind

And ayo that's why you knooow
You can always come by
Oh yea we'll make some chicken pot pie
Eat it on the porch with some vino that's a good night
Nothing else matters when ya
SITTIN BY MY SIDE

Oh when ya feelin down come by
Oh we could make some chicken pot pie
Oh and if ya busy i'm on standby
Just sittin here
(Drippin drippin. hit the bulls)

Oh when ya feelin down come by
We could make some chicken pot pie
And if ya busy I'm on standby
Just sittin here

(Oo woah oh. oh yea. oo woah oh)



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Laviana
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