곡 정보

Back in the ends
Back in the ends again
Foul stuff
Showing your face again
You told me you'd never leave
Back in the ends and girl, I'm solo what you tryna do
Yeah, yeah


Under
Understand where I'm coming from
You went somewhere far and now you're calling home
Truth is, I know
I don't help your paranoia
Hold up, smoke this
Girl I've got that California


Slowly riding by
Just you and I
Through the night
'Cause the thought of riding high
Is modern-day suicide


So precise
Places you touching me are so precise
Pulling me back just like the ocеan tide
Doesn't make sеnse to me
The way that you're touching me, baby
So precise
Places you touching me are so precise
Pulling me back just like the ocean tide
Doesn't make sense to me
They way that you're touching me, baby

See upcoming R&B shows
Get tickets for your favorite artists


Mad for what (For what)
Use to be nonchalant, girl, you're falling off (Falling off)
Even the slightest thing get you fired up (Fired up)
But baby the sweetest thing is you always


Under
Understand where I'm coming from
You went somewhere far and now you're calling home
Truth is, I know
I don't help your paranoia
Hold up, smoke this
Girl I've got that California


Slowly riding by
Just you and I
Through the night
'Cause the thought of riding high
Is modern-day suicide


So precise
Places you touching me are so precise
Pulling me back just like the ocean tide
Doesn't make sense to me
The way that you're touching me, baby