Jorja Smith - Bussdown lyrics

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Jorja Smith - Bussdown lyrics

[Chorus: Jorja Smith] The top down 'cause she worked hard for it But blacked out, so they won't see her in it Bussdown, baby, ain't tired of this Diamonds, baby, bought all of them Dressed up and she just walks right in Bussdown, baby, are you tired of this? [Verse 1: Jorja Smith] Run it, run it now, you wanna head out The flight leaves at noon and she wanna buy Chanel They just dropped them two bags They want another, now you're askin' for too much, uh Order what you like, don't have to pay her back The party's at midnight, she wants an ounce of that Feels so bad to feel nice But she can't handle that, it comes with a small price, yeah [Verse 2: Shaybo] Yeah, I give, I give, I givе, you take Been keepin' track like I'm a train Even with drip, I'm feelin' drainеd It's gettin' long here, like braids Two sides, either really rude or too nice So before it goes left, you better move right [Chorus: Jorja Smith] The top down 'cause she worked hard for it But blacked out, so they won't see her in it Bussdown, baby, ain't tired of this Diamonds, baby, bought all of them Dressed up and she just walks right in Bussdown, baby, are you tired of this? [Verse 3: Shaybo] I give, I give, I give again Show me the play if it's a game If there's no point, then what's the aim? It's like you're eatin' off my name Again, again, the price of fame is really costin' me Spend again, again, nothing in this life comes for free They say that talk is cheap, furthermore it's free If I go broke today, will you stay or leave? I fell so hard, so deep, wore my heart upon my sleeve Every word you say, I believe, so just call me Miss Naïve [Chorus: Jorja Smith] The top down 'cause she worked hard for it But blacked out, so they won't see her in it Bussdown, baby, ain't tired of this Diamonds, baby, bought all of them Dressed up and she just walks right in Bussdown, baby, are you tired of this? [Bridge: Shaybo, Shaybo & Jorja Smith] Bussdown, bussdown, bussdown, bussdown, baby Come 'round, come 'round, come 'round, come 'round, save me Been 'round, been 'round, been up and down lately Been up and down lately [Verse 4: Shaybo & Jorja Smith] They call me Miss Naïve, Miss Naïve So trustin' of everybody and anybody Now they fear a b*tch like me 'cause of the b*tch I be I told you to be careful of me, be careful, honey They call me Miss Naïve, I'm still naïve I put trust in all the ones that got me, they never really had me See, if you can't fu*k with me, be real with me You got to be careful of me, careful, honey [Outro: Jorja Smith] Bussdown, bussdown, baby Come 'round, come 'round, baby Been 'round, been 'round lately