Top Songs By Abhi The Nomad
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Abhi The Nomad
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shane Doe
Composer
Dani Rae Vaughn
Composer
Harrison Sands
Composer
Abhi Vaidehi
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Abhi The Nomad
Producer
Shane Doe
Producer
Lyrics
Don't call my phone
It's kinda rich of you to try me, I
Could be responsible I put that to the side
My condo comfy, this ain't hide and seek, we vibing
You cannot come by
I turned off the lights
Fly round the house in my dirty white socks
Pour myself bourbon, no scotch on the rocks
Food in an hour, left at the door
Wake up tomorrow, do nothing some more
Here's looking at you
Ohhh baby
Bed frame like all day too lazy
I look round the room, and I'll stay in
Why get up, get set up
I'm just saying
I’m just saying
Me not gone work on no day shifts
Living inside of my cage, ain’t turning no page ain’t breaking no matrix hold up
Bitch, you killing my vibe, I’m feeling that silence
Haven’t seen faces in like two or three days
No patience for dat
Hitting my line, no way you know that
Don't call my phone
It's kinda rich of you to try me, I
Could be responsible I put that to the side
My condo comfy, this ain't hide and seek, we vibing
You cannot come by
I turned off the lights
Fly round the house in my dirty white socks
Pour myself bourbon no scotch on the rocks
Food in an hour, left at the door
Wake up tomorrow, do nothing some more
Here's looking at you
Ohhh baby
Bed frame like all day too lazy
I look round the room, and I'll stay in
Why get up, get set up
I'm just saying
Written by: Abhi Vaidehi, Dani Rae Vaughn, Harrison Sands, Shane Doe