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Say you doin' fine but who you fakin' for?
Know you thinkin' bout me when you play this song
I been cunch & road, can't wait to make it home
To you
Just make sure you keep me on your radio
Ooh oh oh oh
And I'll make a way without you and me
I got two or three
I keep two to me
And I'm armed up like I'm shootin' threes
I'm doin' bits and she doin' E
City view like a movie scene
In a wide body like a movie screen
Mad seafood, this uni clean
And my bitch bad, no two or threes
I'm M-Way with a side one
And my main bitch might cry some
I'm in time out 'til my time come
Big fire lungs with a Brio plate
She on the way, that's D.O.A.
She so in love
I'm so awake
And she prayin' that I never go away
Again
Still road call, that roll call
Wait
He top boy, make no mistake
My old ting just called, it's bait
We don't fall for those this way
Say you doin' fine but who you fakin' for?
Know you thinkin' bout me when you play this song
I been cunch & road, can't wait to make it home
To you
Just make sure you keep me on your radio
Ooh oh oh oh
Say you doin' fine but who you fakin' for?
Know you thinkin' bout me when you play this song
I been cunch & road, can't wait to make it home
To you
Just make sure you keep me on your
Keep me on your mind
I know I was wastin' time
Then I left to find some life
Cause you just wasn't showin' signs
You would chirp me on the low
And act like everything was fine
But I could hear it in your voice
You can't find energy like mines
Huh
Now I got this buffer I been workin' on the line-end
And who gon' pop back up?
You always on it with that timin'
Crazy how the little shit you say sound like you lyin'
Prolly why it's hard for me to feel it when you cryin'
Huh
Every time my phone rings and it's you
I feel like dyin'
Every time we talk
It feels like one of us is tryin'
And one of us is off it
Maybe we should off it
Started with some nails
And now we nailin' up the coffin
Got me coughin' like
Say you doin' fine but who you fakin' for?
Know you thinkin' bout me when you play this song
I been cunch & road, can't wait to make it home
To you
Just make sure you keep me on your radio

Say you doin' fine but who you fakin' for?
Know you thinkin' bout me when you play this song
I been cunch & road, can't wait to make it home
To you
Just make sure you keep me on your radio
Ooh oh oh oh
And I'll make a way without you and me
I got two or three
I keep two to me
And I'm armed up like I'm shootin' threes
I'm doin' bits and she doin' E
City view like a movie scene
In a wide body like a movie screen
Mad seafood, this uni clean
And my bitch bad, no two or threes
I'm M-Way with a side one
And my main bitch might cry some
I'm in time out 'til my time come
Big fire lungs with a Brio plate
She on the way, that's D.O.A.
She so in love
I'm so awake
And she prayin' that I never go away
Again
Still road call, that roll call
Wait
He top boy, make no mistake
My old ting just called, it's bait
We don't fall for those this way
Say you doin' fine but who you fakin' for?
Know you thinkin' bout me when you play this song
I been cunch & road, can't wait to make it home
To you
Just make sure you keep me on your radio
Ooh oh oh oh
Say you doin' fine but who you fakin' for?
Know you thinkin' bout me when you play this song
I been cunch & road, can't wait to make it home
To you
Just make sure you keep me on your
Keep me on your mind
I know I was wastin' time
Then I left to find some life
Cause you just wasn't showin' signs
You would chirp me on the low
And act like everything was fine
But I could hear it in your voice
You can't find energy like mines
Huh
Now I got this buffer I been workin' on the line-end
And who gon' pop back up?
You always on it with that timin'
Crazy how the little shit you say sound like you lyin'
Prolly why it's hard for me to feel it when you cryin'
Huh
Every time my phone rings and it's you
I feel like dyin'
Every time we talk
It feels like one of us is tryin'
And one of us is off it
Maybe we should off it
Started with some nails
And now we nailin' up the coffin
Got me coughin' like
Say you doin' fine but who you fakin' for?
Know you thinkin' bout me when you play this song
I been cunch & road, can't wait to make it home
To you
Just make sure you keep me on your radio

Writer(s): Dominic Fike, Keon Smith
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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