Lamb

Hopping out the Lamb' with my man, my man
Dancing in the club with my friends, my friends
Nothing's really changed, I'm the same as always
But I would trade it all to go back to the old days

My ex say he love me, that's been true
New dude in my life but he's not as cute
I'm iced out now, booking world tours
But I'm too caught up to be a whore
My girls think I'm dumb for feeling this way
I was singing 'bout you when I was recording today
You'd think I'd move on and give your things away
But my heart is closed for business, China Chalet

Hop out the Lamb' with my baby yeah I'm whippin' that
Remember when my shit was hit, had a dent in that
Reach out to me baby when I'm free I'll hit you back
Carry a piece of you in my heart, ain't no robbing that

Hopping out the Lamb' with my man, my man
Dancing in the club with my friends, my friends (my friends)
Nothing's really changed, I'm the same as always
But I would trade it all to go back to the old days
Remember we would lie in the park, drink bubbly (park)
And my only concern was whether you loved me
I been doing good, I'm on tour in London (I saw you)
But I would trade it all to be your nobody (to be Ricky)

I saw you, I saw you
I watched and I followed
I jump off the bike and now this smacked the thing on the right
And I'm down in a fay hits the ground
And I'm back on the mound
And it's right where I found you

Hop out the Lamb' with my baby yeah I'm whippin' that
Remember when my shit was hit, had a dent in that
Reach out to me baby when I'm free I'll hit you back
Carry a piece of you in my heart, ain't no robbing that

Slipped in something nicer for you
When I saw you coming
Slipped in something nicer for you
When I saw you coming



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Cooper Maine, Claire Marie Toothhill, Taylor Rose Nave, Zachary Mack Whitman
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