Charm
Cigarettes under light in my arms
Who would thought you could carry all of that charm?
I knew I couldn't be what you wanted
I would rather just see where you're going
Everybody wants to be so important
But not me, but not me
She cut a hole in my white tee
It was exciting
Hit me where the light beam
I might of gone out of style
But she wants me around
We still make out in crowds
But there's nobody home
(all I want)
(Ouu)
I shouldn't bite down on my guard
Initials down my body and my arm
We try not to fuck in the car
She might be a superstar
Saw it in the reflection
She belongs in Texas
I never knew you could fly
We got time to pass by
I want more than that body you talk about
I don't just control everybody, I run around
And I don't know how much more I can take of this shit
I'll hold on to my closest bitch
And I might just overthink this shit
(pack up)
Don't overthink this shit
(Ouu)
I shouldn't bite down on my guard
Initials down my body and my arm
We try not to fuck in the car
She might be a superstar
(bad stuff)
(back rub)
(lay off of me)
(last one)
(lay off of me)
(pack up!)
Cigarettes under light in my arms
Who would thought you could carry all of that charm?
Who would thought you could carry all of that charm?
I knew I couldn't be what you wanted
I would rather just see where you're going
Everybody wants to be so important
But not me, but not me
She cut a hole in my white tee
It was exciting
Hit me where the light beam
I might of gone out of style
But she wants me around
We still make out in crowds
But there's nobody home
(all I want)
(Ouu)
I shouldn't bite down on my guard
Initials down my body and my arm
We try not to fuck in the car
She might be a superstar
Saw it in the reflection
She belongs in Texas
I never knew you could fly
We got time to pass by
I want more than that body you talk about
I don't just control everybody, I run around
And I don't know how much more I can take of this shit
I'll hold on to my closest bitch
And I might just overthink this shit
(pack up)
Don't overthink this shit
(Ouu)
I shouldn't bite down on my guard
Initials down my body and my arm
We try not to fuck in the car
She might be a superstar
(bad stuff)
(back rub)
(lay off of me)
(last one)
(lay off of me)
(pack up!)
Cigarettes under light in my arms
Who would thought you could carry all of that charm?
Credits
Writer(s): Cale Holland, Ryan Ansel
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