Dash the Baptist - Girls lyrics

Our life on the media social we social, antisocial emotional but no show We moved on a big smile another social, we so sure this is closure exposure Instagram i would have liked a pic and told you I thought a while then my inner self it scold you I did you wrong but still i wish hold you And i wish i get to know you and i know you that I owe you All you it was all you all i did was argue Say are you, are we But truth is it was all me Chemistry that was the suspect says me Girl its a shame it how it ended Extended descending we s**ting then texting Repenting then sinning then tempting then tensing Flexing, then ending, end it and did Back to beginning and nobodies wining Yes i am a villain definition macmillan Am dismissing all the women on my riddim, i did you wrong you did me right I gave you venom HOOK: I love this girl this girl this girl This girl i do adore So get your number on this paper cos i would love to date you Holla at you when i come off tour I love this girl this girl this girl This girl i do adore So get your number on this paper cos i would love to date you Holla at you when i come off tour Verse2: Had a Somerset girl on the summer we set sail Many many years in the summer s** sells We sold these lies am sorry i tried So her eyes every summer i lied No pride am a son of a lie Father be the righteous this son is a lie Something survive its a cautious nature, its of course of his nature what was the thought in his nature I hate you i made you leave then come back Love so twisted every move it will break you How she survived from a place that will make you Sparkle reside in a face so naked It was sacred but i scraped it Draped it in love and one day i blazed it So caught up in a lie couldn't see i was burning She could see i was burning nighttime turning You wasn't deserving of this treatment i am learning What goes around comes around i am vermin Icarus came falling down I came down crashing down HOOK: I love this girl this girl this girl This girl i do adore So get your number on this paper cos i would love to date you Holla at you when i come off tour I love this girl this girl this girl This girl i do adore So get your number on this paper cos i would love to date you Holla at you when i come off tour I love this this girl this girl now loves this boy So i mean mug like here destroy Am like here this boy shes yours cos i, SHUT UP! Am the last to be speaking Was actively seeking whilst she pressing on the beacon All she ever wanted was us 2 on the weekends But at two on the weekends am leaving At 22 bright eyed yo believing How many say how you put up with the treatment If your a fool then am a fool for believing If am a fool i was afraid to believe in Built compulsions personality disorder Its my fault and i know its cliche To say the truth even if its a relay Even if i knew the echo would relay The end would come but still i couldn't relay Still i would lay my love i would betray Delay delay always when we lay Too much he say she say And she say we go this way