Buttons
You push my buttons
You know my limit
When you step out on the town I start tripping
When you gone I'm all upset
By myself don't make no sense
I've wasted plenty time
Are you down to ride
Wait a second, hold a minute
Our night is far from finished
Kinda nervous, need some spinach
How you grounded? I'm still spinnin
You push my buttons
You know my limit
When you step out on the town I start tripping
How you so bad?
Tiptoeing on a trigger
And you love to push my buttons
Like you got a million fingers
Hold up
Now my ex thing y'all upset
You real good, ain't going back
We can hit the club and dance
"En s'embrasse come en France"
I'm a simp for your simple little thing
Hair tied up or emo bang
Somehow you so chill
But I know you love the thrill of
Pushing buttons
You know my limit
When you step out on the town I start trippin
How you so bad?
Tiptoeing on a trigger
And you love to push my buttons
Like you got a million fingers
Hold up
You push my buttons
You know my limit
When you step out on the town I start trippin
How you so bad?
Tiptoeing on a trigger
And you love to push my buttons
Like you got a million fingers
Hold up
You know my limit
When you step out on the town I start tripping
When you gone I'm all upset
By myself don't make no sense
I've wasted plenty time
Are you down to ride
Wait a second, hold a minute
Our night is far from finished
Kinda nervous, need some spinach
How you grounded? I'm still spinnin
You push my buttons
You know my limit
When you step out on the town I start tripping
How you so bad?
Tiptoeing on a trigger
And you love to push my buttons
Like you got a million fingers
Hold up
Now my ex thing y'all upset
You real good, ain't going back
We can hit the club and dance
"En s'embrasse come en France"
I'm a simp for your simple little thing
Hair tied up or emo bang
Somehow you so chill
But I know you love the thrill of
Pushing buttons
You know my limit
When you step out on the town I start trippin
How you so bad?
Tiptoeing on a trigger
And you love to push my buttons
Like you got a million fingers
Hold up
You push my buttons
You know my limit
When you step out on the town I start trippin
How you so bad?
Tiptoeing on a trigger
And you love to push my buttons
Like you got a million fingers
Hold up
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Writer(s): Hunter Reece
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