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Luke Jettrin Bell
Luke Jettrin Bell
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Baby baby can we go fast can we go slow
Make me come alive again
Make me lose control
Jettrin not again
You wanna play pretend
I ain't the type to get played again
You feelin' the Henny
Drink, fuck, it's 3 AM
I'm out of my feelings
Now why we in my bed?
I don't know what you been thinking
This drink won't make me take you in
I wanted to take it slow
You wanna take control
You yell at the top of your lungs
Said that's how you love
I didn't want no plastic girl
You still faked it all
Girl you can block me out
But who was the one who took your call
I see you
And I know you see me too
Can you come closer
I wanna be up next to you
I said I loved ya
I wish I could've said the truth
But you know what it is
Said it didn't matter you know that it did
I left you
You wanna come right back to me
And I cant help it
I want you in the backseat
I hope you felt it
That same shit that you did to me
And I know that it's wrong, but I ain't the one who left it all
You wanna play pretend
I ain't the type to get played again
You feelin' the Henny
Drink, fuck, it's 3 AM
I'm out of my feelings
Now why we in my bed?
I don't know what you been thinking
This drink won't make me take you in
I wanted to take it slow
You wanna take control
You yell at the top of your lungs
Said that's how you love
I didn't want no plastic girl
You still faked it all
Girl you can block me out
But who was the one who took your call
Dance, dance
With your other man
I was the only part of you that made any sense
I was the bottom of the bottle and you took a sip
I hope you taste it I was wasted in your other plan
Move
Move along I want you out of sight
I want you out my room I want you out my head tonight
You left the city came right back around into my life
And I can't take it I won't break my heart another time
You took it fast, should've took it slow
You took it fast, should've took it slow, ooh
You took it fast, should've took it slow
You took it fast, should've took it slow, ooh ooh
You wanna play pretend
I ain't the type to get played again
You feelin' the Henny
Drink, fuck, it's 3 AM
I'm out of my feelings
Now why we in my bed?
I don't know what you been thinking
This drink won't make me take you in
I wanted to take it slow
You wanna take control
You yell at the top of your lungs
Said that's how you love
I didn't want no plastic girl
You still faked it all
Girl you can block me out
But who was the one who took your call
Written by: Luke Jettrin Bell
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