Ig Babe
(L-L-Ludi)
I don't know who you're texting on your phone, babe
Why the hell don't you tell me where you're going?
And I can't find the words to say, and
I can't find your IG babe, and
On one knee with a diamond ring, and
You still let me go
Got a feeling that- that-
It's not me who you're talking to
When we on the dance floor, who you walking to?
Was you just talking or was you dancing too?
Hope you know that I made the song you're dancing to
Ooh, ah, on a private jet, where you wanna go, babe?
I don't know who you're texting on your phone, babe
Why the hell don't you tell me where you're going?
And I can't find the words to say, and
I can't find your IG babe, and
On one knee with a diamond ring, and
You still let me go
Ooh, ah
And I can't find the words to say, and
I can't find your IG babe, and
On one knee with a diamond ring, and
You still let me go
(Go, go, go...)
It's not me who you're talking to
When we on the dance floor, who you walking to?
Was you just talking or was you dancing too?
Hope you know that I made the song you're dancing to
Ooh, ah, on a private jet, where you wanna go, babe?
I don't know who you're texting on your phone, babe
Why the hell don't you tell me where you're going?
I don't know who you're texting on your phone, babe
Why the hell don't you tell me where you're going?
And I can't find the words to say, and
I can't find your IG babe, and
On one knee with a diamond ring, and
You still let me go
Got a feeling that- that-
It's not me who you're talking to
When we on the dance floor, who you walking to?
Was you just talking or was you dancing too?
Hope you know that I made the song you're dancing to
Ooh, ah, on a private jet, where you wanna go, babe?
I don't know who you're texting on your phone, babe
Why the hell don't you tell me where you're going?
And I can't find the words to say, and
I can't find your IG babe, and
On one knee with a diamond ring, and
You still let me go
Ooh, ah
And I can't find the words to say, and
I can't find your IG babe, and
On one knee with a diamond ring, and
You still let me go
(Go, go, go...)
It's not me who you're talking to
When we on the dance floor, who you walking to?
Was you just talking or was you dancing too?
Hope you know that I made the song you're dancing to
Ooh, ah, on a private jet, where you wanna go, babe?
I don't know who you're texting on your phone, babe
Why the hell don't you tell me where you're going?
Credits
Writer(s): Sheamus Custer
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