Tiny Apartment

专辑：Stubborn

歌词

作曲 : Thomas Lee Brown/Demare Mobley/Muhammed Henan Sahin/THOMAS WESTLY LUMPKINS/Carlos St. John Phillips/Anthony Ebuka Victor

I was in my tiny apartment

It was a normal Saturday night

I ordered Chinese, it was wine night

But then, we started fighting I f***ing hated when we fight

I'm looking forward to tomorrow

Even if the time really borrowed

You gon' get lost in the sauce

Please, don't get lost in sauce

I paid my regards

I'm giving you your flowers

I'm on tour, torn apart

I'm here with Joan of Arc

We always go to war

'Cause l ignore your flaws

'Begi, make you no give me excess trouble

Sake of I no geti excess bundle

Abeg, make you lemme breathe before you wan go

Make e cherry ripe 'fore pluck the mango

'Begi, make you no give me excess trouble

Sake of I no geti excess bundle

Girl, abegi, make you breathe before you wan go

Baby, no be my bag you go fumble, aye

Deep at night, I'm scared to sleep at night

I still see your face in the dark, babe, in the hallways

But can you lie?

Can you dance by the candlelight?

I don't need all the card games, I don't want all the heartache

In my tiny apartment, loved your body often

And I don't even know when you're coming home

In our beautiful fortress, I still see where your heart lives

And I can't let it go

In my tiny apartment

As you say make I park well

Girl, na my blankie I use hold body o

l use hold body o

My beautiful darkness

Abi na here your devil lodge,eh?

Na my blankie I use hold body oh, ayy

Ayy, until the time finished, I'm counting minutes

'Cause I hate to lose the feelings we had in the beginning

I mean you say it's perfect, it's such a blemish

You say you're giving me your all, it's just a percentage I'm on my-

And if I talk, girl, e no go finish

Drop Instagram post in a new bikini

You tell me another man wey go love you pieces

'Cause you carry yansh wey dey make your girly timid

This is a slime a business, I'm not from Greenwich

You got me punching air, girl, you such a menace

We're going back and forth, you're in love with tennis

She giving me these mixed emotions, she's a f***ing chemist, woah

On my knees, I dey do my penance

Girl, you say l act different, it's not a gimmick

So, I clean myself up, no go see me finish

And I keep my guard up, 'fore my heart in pieces

Tiny apartment (yea-yea, yea), I loved your body often (yea-yea, yea)