Top Songs By Starchild & The New Romantic
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Starchild & The New Romantic
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryndon Cook
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bryndon Cook
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Some people I know
Are smart and act dumb
They start with good intentions
And bad decisions, they come
[Verse 2]
Some people that grow
Are small but act tall
They can't go about their business
Without derision involved
[Verse 3]
(Some people that)
[Verse 4]
I been up in the gazebo
Buildin' up my machismo
Stick me out in a dark house
Couldn't even speak to the people
You was busy complainin'
I was busy just playin'
On the piano in London, when you called me up
And then you wanna drop the news, I'm like what the
I said, but any land that I went to
Any plan that I been sued
Are you in the middle?
Threw beans in a pot like sense you spirit bomb
I couldn't even find a job
I move back to Maryland on my ass with my dad and mom
The siblings gettin' shot like siblings
And it ain't always sweet like cinnamon
Said to miss, exactly my sentiment
When you've never been close like sentences
But you lean on that shoulder like you need a friend
Used to laugh in the basement when my mama's got spring
And that happened to your boy and your boy got gracious
Now here I am
[Verse 5]
Sometimes gotta talk it out
Even when you don't know what they talkin' about
And that's tantamount
Did I mention that my heart's paramount like king's dominion
And I keep it that way
Some folks, they try to make it evaporate
Some people in this world got privileges
And they pass it down to they next of kin, like nepotists
They don't know what you been through
They don't know what you's can do
What don't know what you good with
And they sure as hell ain't friends to you
[Verse 6]
What you gonna do?
Find a couple real ones, sign up a crew
Some people will get you, get you
[Verse 7]
(Can you hold on to your world?)
(Can you hold on to your ways?)
Some people'll get ya, mess around and hurt ya so
If you regret it, it's better just to let go
Call you in the morning, call you out to the morning sun, no
Written by: Bryndon Cook