Austin Crute - Gotta Lyrics

Lyrics Gotta - Austin Crute



Who thought this would end
Best friends
I had to run I left
'Cause I can't keep my feelings in
I gotta know I gotta know I gotta
Know why I get caught up then I put my wall up
I'm in some feelings that's gon' mess this all up
If I don't make it in when I throw the ball up
You've got no idea what I'm feelin'
Every time I'm with you
So hard to be near you
Heart beats two times quicker when I see you
We don't feel like equals
I just mean I'm here and you're way up there
You a special type so rare
Sink my fingers in your hair
You look in my eyes, I scare
I gotta know I gotta know I gotta
Know why I get caught up then I put my wall up
I'm in some feelings that's gon' mess this all up
If I don't make it in when I throw the ball up (Talk, talk, talk, talk)
I gotta know I gotta know I gotta
Know why I get caught up then I put my wall up
I'm in some feelings that's gon' mess this all up
If I don't make it in when I throw the ball up (Talk, talk, talk, talk)
I'm shot
Arrow to the heart
Tell myself I'm not
But I move way too smart
Know I said a lot
You should let it rock
I don't wanna bother
I just wanna talk (Talk, talk, talk, talk)
You're way up there
You a special type so rare
Sink my fingers in your hair
You look in my eyes, I scare
I gotta know I gotta know I gotta
Know why I get caught up then I put my wall up
I'm in some feelings that's gon' mess this all up
If I don't make it in when I throw the ball up (Talk, talk, talk, talk)
I gotta know I gotta know I gotta
Know why I get caught up then I put my wall up
I'm in some feelings that's gon' mess this all up
If I don't make it in when I throw the ball up (Talk, talk, talk, talk)
Gave my all
Should I just say "my fault"
'Cause I feel things I ought to never feel
For my dawg
Gave my all
Should I just say "my fault"
'Cause I feel things I ought to never feel
For my dawg
I gotta know I gotta know I gotta
Know why I get caught up then I put my wall up
I'm in some feelings that's gon' mess this all up
If I don't make it in when I throw the ball up (Talk, talk, talk, talk)
Shot
Arrow to the heart
Tell myself I'm not
But I move way too smart
Know I said a lot
You should let it rock
I don't wanna bother
I just wanna talk (Talk, talk, talk, talk)



Writer(s): Jace Logan Jennings, Bryan Crute


Austin Crute - Gotta
Album Gotta
date of release
26-05-2020

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