Wanna skip through pages, can't complain Still I can manage, memories unmade You quick to change up like a bandit Would have followed you around anywhere else On the planet, dear
So do you think about me? Do you ever think? What do you think about me? Do you ever think?
It's so hard to come to grips like this If I wanted truth, this life is it But if I wanted you, there goes my end It's so hard to come to grips like this If I wanted truth, this life is it If I wanted you, there goes my end
Played it hard to get, ain't with the shit Guess I don't blame you, since I hit the deck Lots to forget, a lot stayed the same too You're lost in the sense to rage against The ones who crave you, dear?
So do you think about me? Do you ever think? What do you think about me? Do you ever think?
I'll admit to you, this was my always fantasy But it slips between what I wanted and have known myself to be Alone or with you there, cruel urge for something more But I can't be sure I'm still following your lead
So do you think about me? Do you ever think? What do you think about me? Do you ever think?
Ring my telephone What, what, what I'm in another zone What, what, what Catch a vibe on my own What, what, what Catch a vibe on my own What, what You find me In the middle of the night What, what, what I rang a million times What, what, what So what, what Yeah, what, what So what, what Yeah, what
Compositores: Raymond e Brady Iii (Brady Raymond e), Lakisha K Robinson (Kilo Kish) ECAD: Obra #40667062