FOMO Songtext
von Lozeak
FOMO Songtext
Watch my body with somebody different
Let him touch me in ways that you didn′t
Watch my body with somebody different
Uh, is the FOMO hittin'
(Rawr)
You look pretty mad under the moon
You know I′m the hottest in the room
Yeah you got it bad cuz she ain't you
(Yeah, uh, uh, uh)
Think you got a loving me disease
Fever high your falling to your knees
Yeah you got it bad cuz she's on me
(Yeah, uh, uh, uh)
And now we′re getting so hot
Hands are under my top
Cuz she′s the one that I want
Do ya hate that
And now we're under the lights
Wanna put up a fight
You ain′t the one on my mind
I know you hate that
Watch my body with somebody different
Let her touch me in ways that you didn't
Watch my body with somebody different
HUH is the FOMO hitting
Watch my body with somebody better
She can love me in ways you could never
Watch my body with somebody different
HUH is the FOMO hitting
(uh)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
HUH is the FOMO hitting
Thank god that ya fumbled on a weekend
I can do your brother then your mother in the evening, teasing
Catch me in the club where I be freaking
Got a different girl on me while you be in the bathroom grieving, uh
You look pretty mad under the moon
You know I′m the hottest in the room
Yeah you got it bad cuz she ain't you
And now we′re getting so hot
Hands are under my top
Cuz she's the one that I want
Do you hate that
And now we're under the lights
Wanna put up a fight
You ain′t the one on my mind
I know you hate that
Watch my body with somebody different
Let her touch me in ways that you didn′t
Watch my body with somebody different
HUH is the FOMO hittin'
Watch my body with somebody better
She can love me in ways you could never
Watch my body with somebody different
HUH is the FOMO hittin′
(Uh)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
HUH is the FOMO hitting
(uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
HUH is the FOMO hittin'
Let him touch me in ways that you didn′t
Watch my body with somebody different
Uh, is the FOMO hittin'
(Rawr)
You look pretty mad under the moon
You know I′m the hottest in the room
Yeah you got it bad cuz she ain't you
(Yeah, uh, uh, uh)
Think you got a loving me disease
Fever high your falling to your knees
Yeah you got it bad cuz she's on me
(Yeah, uh, uh, uh)
And now we′re getting so hot
Hands are under my top
Cuz she′s the one that I want
Do ya hate that
And now we're under the lights
Wanna put up a fight
You ain′t the one on my mind
I know you hate that
Watch my body with somebody different
Let her touch me in ways that you didn't
Watch my body with somebody different
HUH is the FOMO hitting
Watch my body with somebody better
She can love me in ways you could never
Watch my body with somebody different
HUH is the FOMO hitting
(uh)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
HUH is the FOMO hitting
Thank god that ya fumbled on a weekend
I can do your brother then your mother in the evening, teasing
Catch me in the club where I be freaking
Got a different girl on me while you be in the bathroom grieving, uh
You look pretty mad under the moon
You know I′m the hottest in the room
Yeah you got it bad cuz she ain't you
And now we′re getting so hot
Hands are under my top
Cuz she's the one that I want
Do you hate that
And now we're under the lights
Wanna put up a fight
You ain′t the one on my mind
I know you hate that
Watch my body with somebody different
Let her touch me in ways that you didn′t
Watch my body with somebody different
HUH is the FOMO hittin'
Watch my body with somebody better
She can love me in ways you could never
Watch my body with somebody different
HUH is the FOMO hittin′
(Uh)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
HUH is the FOMO hitting
(uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
HUH is the FOMO hittin'
Writer(s): Julian Ambs, Lauren Michelle Eakins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
