She Songtext
von Ambré
She Songtext
Familiar face, we come from different, different places
But I know your language, ain′t gotta say much
You just want me to save us (Oh)
I think she want that work
Her makeup on my shirt
I leave, she follow me, follow me, follow me
You tryna make it work
I only make it worse
Give her what she deserve, oh, yeah
Tryna make a comeback, but she ain't coming back (Try and try)
Tryna make a comeback, but she ain′t coming back
You can't make demands with no supply
You'll fuck it up again even if she let you try
Could you please her, tat her Visa?
Lay up, give her some face time?
By her waistline, I could do it blind
And she could see her whole life with mine
Even when we don′t see eye to eye
That ain′t nothing I can't handle, ooh
I think she want that work
Her makeup on my shirt
I leave, she follow me, follow me, follow me
Make it work (I only make it worse)
Give her what she deserve, oh
Tryna make a comeback, but she ain′t coming back (Try and try)
Tryna make a comeback, but she ain't coming back
Making love to her, bring me back to Earth
Could be worse ′cause I ain't breathless
But I′m definitely gone
She can do no wrong
Let her get whatever she wants
Just as long as she's coming home
But I know your language, ain′t gotta say much
You just want me to save us (Oh)
I think she want that work
Her makeup on my shirt
I leave, she follow me, follow me, follow me
You tryna make it work
I only make it worse
Give her what she deserve, oh, yeah
Tryna make a comeback, but she ain't coming back (Try and try)
Tryna make a comeback, but she ain′t coming back
You can't make demands with no supply
You'll fuck it up again even if she let you try
Could you please her, tat her Visa?
Lay up, give her some face time?
By her waistline, I could do it blind
And she could see her whole life with mine
Even when we don′t see eye to eye
That ain′t nothing I can't handle, ooh
I think she want that work
Her makeup on my shirt
I leave, she follow me, follow me, follow me
Make it work (I only make it worse)
Give her what she deserve, oh
Tryna make a comeback, but she ain′t coming back (Try and try)
Tryna make a comeback, but she ain't coming back
Making love to her, bring me back to Earth
Could be worse ′cause I ain't breathless
But I′m definitely gone
She can do no wrong
Let her get whatever she wants
Just as long as she's coming home
Writer(s): Ambré, Payton Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

