Barney Bones - Praise paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Praise - Barney Bones




Back at the Waldorf
Drunk and indifferent
Our conversation
Feels hella distant
Watching you fade now
I'm losing interest
Maybe I want out
I hope you're listening
Sit up in the taxi, I'm baring my soul
Take a look to see how deep you cut
You on my IG being messy, I've grown ice cold
Maybe I want out
I hope you're listening
Back at the Waldorf
Drunk and indifferent
Our conversation
Feels hella distant
Watching you fade now
I'm losing interest
Maybe I want out
I hope you're listening
Sit up in the taxi, I'm baring my soul
Take a look to see how deep you cut
You on my IG being messy, I've grown ice cold
Maybe I want out
I hope you're listening
Yeah, it's all for the praise when you slide down the pole
Chaos keeps me coming back for more
Yeah, it's all for the praise 'til we lose all control
Or 'til the tide pulls me away from shore
You did all this for the praise
Lick a clit on a finisher
You did all this for the praise
Lick a clit on a finisher
You did all of this for the praise
You did all of this for the praise
Sit up in the taxi, I'm baring my soul
Take a look to see how deep you cut
You on my IG being messy, I've grown ice cold
Maybe I want out
I hope you're listening
Back at the Waldorf
Drunk and indifferent
Our conversation
Feels hella distant
Watching you fade now
I'm losing interest
Maybe I want out
I hope you're listening
Sit up in the taxi, I'm baring my soul
Take a look to see how deep you cut
You on my IG being messy, I've grown ice cold
Maybe I want out
I hope you're listening
Yeah, it's all for the praise when you slide down the pole
Chaos keeps me coming back for more
Yeah, it's all for the praise 'til we lose all control
Or 'til the tide pulls me away from shore



Writer(s): Maurice Devon Powell, Boaz De Jong, Ben Schlaf



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