"superficial" lyrics
"superficial"
Is it sloppy or not?
Are you with it or not?
I wanna know before you get in the car
Is it sloppy or not?
Cause you know I ain't window shopping all these tags I'm poppin' all this ice I'm coppin' for you
We could be official but your superficial know you got potential
Just show me who you are
It's only love that I want need you to open your heart
Ride with me girl I promise I ain't going too far
Ya my life is a movie I can make you a star I can make you a star
They don't know who you are but I do
I don't know where you are but I'll find you
Loving you blindly
Put me through high heat
Whenever you get a chance you remind me
So I'm shredding lightly
Talking politely
Before this anxiety starts taking over
It's a do not disturb type of night
It's a do me the worst type of night
It's a get on my nerves type of
Type of night
It's only love that I want need you to open your heart
Ride with me girl I promise I ain't going too far
Ya my life is a movie I could make you a star I can make you a star
Writer(s): Saif Musaad, Aidan Stuart Brody
- AZLyrics
- S
- SAFE Lyrics
album:
"Tell It Like It Is" (2024)
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