"Photos" lyrics
SoLonely & Casper the Ghost Lyrics
I, I did too much, it got out of hand
I need that rush, I don't ever plan
She said "come, let me take your hand"
Pretty little bitch sayin' I'm the man
We got out in the darkest times
We had fun really late at night
You say you like it on your own
But you're 'lone when you call my phone
Now we're downing another bottle
Lights in your eyes, so subtle
Everything that you do has a meaning and I do you
Say I put you on cupid's hitlist
Activatin' my tunnel vision
Oh, you're workin' on me
Oh, you're all that I see
My body's leavin' me
The way you're pleasin' me
They say love always beats you down
But no one's stoppin' us here right now
Afraid of cryin', whenever you see me
I see tears rushin' down your face
I can put you in a better place
Look too good, I'ma keep you in the photos
Got no plans so we can just go though
I got fans, gotta keep you in the low, low
I'ma put the necklace under my polo
Girl, you know I like it when we ride it in slo-mo
Girl, you ain't got money, I don't take it for no broke heart
Tell me what you want from me
I lost my ecstacy
The makeup from your eyes runnin' every time that I'm over
Don't you, don't you cry, you know I don't reply when I'm sober
Sometimes I wish that we would just forget
We got many more highlights
Don't wanna do the things that we regret no more
We need more than a timeout
So let me go before we hurt each other more than we can handle
Look too good, I'ma keep you in the photos
Got no plans so we can just go though
I got fans, gotta keep you in the low, low
I'ma put the necklace under my polo
Girl, you know I like it when we ride it in slo-mo
Girl, you ain't got money, I don't take it for no broke heart
Tell me what you want from me
I lost my ecstacy
Look too good, I'ma keep you in the photos
Got no plans so we can just go though
I got fans, gotta keep you in the low, low
I'ma put the necklace under my polo
Girl, you know I like it when we ride it in slo-mo
Girl, you ain't got money, I don't take it for no broke heart
Tell me what you want from me
I lost my ecstacy
Yeah
I need that rush, I don't ever plan
She said "come, let me take your hand"
Pretty little bitch sayin' I'm the man
We got out in the darkest times
We had fun really late at night
You say you like it on your own
But you're 'lone when you call my phone
Now we're downing another bottle
Lights in your eyes, so subtle
Everything that you do has a meaning and I do you
Say I put you on cupid's hitlist
Activatin' my tunnel vision
Oh, you're workin' on me
Oh, you're all that I see
My body's leavin' me
The way you're pleasin' me
They say love always beats you down
But no one's stoppin' us here right now
Afraid of cryin', whenever you see me
I see tears rushin' down your face
I can put you in a better place
Look too good, I'ma keep you in the photos
Got no plans so we can just go though
I got fans, gotta keep you in the low, low
I'ma put the necklace under my polo
Girl, you know I like it when we ride it in slo-mo
Girl, you ain't got money, I don't take it for no broke heart
Tell me what you want from me
I lost my ecstacy
The makeup from your eyes runnin' every time that I'm over
Don't you, don't you cry, you know I don't reply when I'm sober
Sometimes I wish that we would just forget
We got many more highlights
Don't wanna do the things that we regret no more
We need more than a timeout
So let me go before we hurt each other more than we can handle
Look too good, I'ma keep you in the photos
Got no plans so we can just go though
I got fans, gotta keep you in the low, low
I'ma put the necklace under my polo
Girl, you know I like it when we ride it in slo-mo
Girl, you ain't got money, I don't take it for no broke heart
Tell me what you want from me
I lost my ecstacy
Look too good, I'ma keep you in the photos
Got no plans so we can just go though
I got fans, gotta keep you in the low, low
I'ma put the necklace under my polo
Girl, you know I like it when we ride it in slo-mo
Girl, you ain't got money, I don't take it for no broke heart
Tell me what you want from me
I lost my ecstacy
Yeah
Writer(s): Casper Brodin, Victor Hillbom, Omar Heinstedt
