Symphony
My baby has been around
She just needs excuse to love again
She just need compassion
She just need someone with compassion, okay
Made you feel different, nobody like me yeah
We could shoot us a movie, baby I'm Spike Lee (hey)
I just poured eight up inside a Hi-C yeah
You could take a 'lil sip if you're feeling spicy (hey)
I've been
Searching for you for so long
I just hope I did enough to make your head spin
Make your hips 'dem go swing for me
Make that back, back come sing for me
Make that back sing like symphony
Nah, literally
If you're running off on your old one
You can come call to me, that's fasho
Send me the addy, ain't call you no uber
I ain't finna play with you no more
I just put another ring on my left hand
Soon come, my right hand will get one
And I ain't talking 'bout the hand on this wrist
I'm talking 'bout you my baby, my one
Freaky
She the type that likes to get outside
I heard that she
Gets to Caribana and she dance
For the man she thinks she likes and understands
Still working that job, she getting bands
You might be the one up in my plans
I know that I've been around
She just needs excuse to love me again
I'm tryna show compassion
I'm tryna show compassion, okay
Mississauga tings will do it for me any time of the year
Reassure that you're here with me
Reassure me that you're here
If you're running off on your old one
You can come call to me, that's fasho
Send me the addy, ain't call you no uber
I ain't finna play with you no more
I just put another ring on my left hand
Soon come, my right hand will get one
And I ain't talking 'bout the hand on this wrist
I'm talking 'bout you my baby, my one
If you're running off on your old one
You can come call to me, that's fasho
Send me the addy, ain't call you no uber
I ain't finna play with you no more
I just put another ring on my left hand
Soon come, my right hand will get one
And I ain't talking 'bout the hand on this wrist
I'm talking 'bout you my baby, my one (my one)
She just needs excuse to love again
She just need compassion
She just need someone with compassion, okay
Made you feel different, nobody like me yeah
We could shoot us a movie, baby I'm Spike Lee (hey)
I just poured eight up inside a Hi-C yeah
You could take a 'lil sip if you're feeling spicy (hey)
I've been
Searching for you for so long
I just hope I did enough to make your head spin
Make your hips 'dem go swing for me
Make that back, back come sing for me
Make that back sing like symphony
Nah, literally
If you're running off on your old one
You can come call to me, that's fasho
Send me the addy, ain't call you no uber
I ain't finna play with you no more
I just put another ring on my left hand
Soon come, my right hand will get one
And I ain't talking 'bout the hand on this wrist
I'm talking 'bout you my baby, my one
Freaky
She the type that likes to get outside
I heard that she
Gets to Caribana and she dance
For the man she thinks she likes and understands
Still working that job, she getting bands
You might be the one up in my plans
I know that I've been around
She just needs excuse to love me again
I'm tryna show compassion
I'm tryna show compassion, okay
Mississauga tings will do it for me any time of the year
Reassure that you're here with me
Reassure me that you're here
If you're running off on your old one
You can come call to me, that's fasho
Send me the addy, ain't call you no uber
I ain't finna play with you no more
I just put another ring on my left hand
Soon come, my right hand will get one
And I ain't talking 'bout the hand on this wrist
I'm talking 'bout you my baby, my one
If you're running off on your old one
You can come call to me, that's fasho
Send me the addy, ain't call you no uber
I ain't finna play with you no more
I just put another ring on my left hand
Soon come, my right hand will get one
And I ain't talking 'bout the hand on this wrist
I'm talking 'bout you my baby, my one (my one)
Credits
Writer(s): Shoumik Bhattacharjee
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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