Lovers (feat. Cynthia LM)
I know we just friends
But we're like more than that
When I call you
You always pick up
Every time I need you
You hit up my phone
You make me
Feel like myself again
Like myself again
Like myself again
Like myself again
Like myself again
You know that I feel you
Just like how you feel me
So whenever you need me
You just hit my phone
Then Im gonna show up
You goin take my hand then
im gonna go down down
I wish I could run it
And make you my barbie
Go like monday, thursday
Fucking like we're dying
All the fun days
Always got us like we're prying
All my mondays
Always feeling like
Im not it
Cause I go your way
Tryna slow your hate
Fucking up my brains
Burn em out all flames
Look you need a joint
I could hit you with that
You got all these lame niggas
Knocking by your door step
You got all these fake bitches
Knocking by your doorstep
You know that I feel you
Just like how you feel me
So whenever you need me
You just hit my phone
Then I'm gonna show up
You goin take my hand then
Im gonna go down down
I know we just friends
But we're like more than that
When I call you
You always pick up
Every time I need you
You hit up my phone
You make me
Feel like myself again
Like myself again
Like myself again
Like myself again
Like myself again
But we're like more than that
When I call you
You always pick up
Every time I need you
You hit up my phone
You make me
Feel like myself again
Like myself again
Like myself again
Like myself again
Like myself again
You know that I feel you
Just like how you feel me
So whenever you need me
You just hit my phone
Then Im gonna show up
You goin take my hand then
im gonna go down down
I wish I could run it
And make you my barbie
Go like monday, thursday
Fucking like we're dying
All the fun days
Always got us like we're prying
All my mondays
Always feeling like
Im not it
Cause I go your way
Tryna slow your hate
Fucking up my brains
Burn em out all flames
Look you need a joint
I could hit you with that
You got all these lame niggas
Knocking by your door step
You got all these fake bitches
Knocking by your doorstep
You know that I feel you
Just like how you feel me
So whenever you need me
You just hit my phone
Then I'm gonna show up
You goin take my hand then
Im gonna go down down
I know we just friends
But we're like more than that
When I call you
You always pick up
Every time I need you
You hit up my phone
You make me
Feel like myself again
Like myself again
Like myself again
Like myself again
Like myself again
Credits
Writer(s): Pheto Mpubane
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