circles

Ah, shit, here we go again

You wasn't following me
Shit my life
I had a photo worth saving for you
Won't you give me likes

It had me running in circles a lot
Better off while I went away
You couldn't give less of a fuck
Better off since you said it's too late, too late, too late

Ooh, ah (shika, shika, uh)
Do you want a car?
Do you want a card?
Should I write you off?

Ooh-whoa (shika, uh)
Do you want a car?
Do you want a card?
Should I write you off?

Shika, shika uh
Do you want a car?
Do you want a card?
Should I write you off?

Ooh-whoa (shika, uh)
Do you want a car?
Do you want a card?
Should I write you off?

Got me doing operations and shit
Really running out of patience this year
Thinking that I wanna fly out n flake it (do you wanna go?)
Tell me why you won't face it, my dear
You're Formula One racing this year
Wonder when you gon' tire out and break it

I won't need no lesson, I'm there
My ex don't know you, I swear
Come hit my line, let me inside
Don't wanna text to get head
Feel so depressive and then you reply

It had me running in circles a lot
Better off while I went away
You couldn't give less of a fuck
Better off since you said it's too late too, late too late

Ooh (shika, shika, uh)
Do you want a car?
Do you want a card?
Should I write you off?

Ooh-whoa (shika, uh)
Do you want a car?
Do you want a card?
Should I write you off?

Ooh, shika, shika uh
Do you want a car?
Do you want a card?
Should I write you off?

Ooh-whoa (shika, uh)
Do you want a car?
Do you want a card?
Should I write you off?



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Writer(s): William James Watson, Elle Watson
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