Luke Christopher – Words lyrics

[Intro]
You gon' feel, you gon' feel this
You gon' feel, you gon' feel this
Yeah
I'm done talkin' with you

[Verse 1]
Fly city nights, the city lights is glowin'
You and me in the city streets, just strollin'
Talkin' shit 'bout your exes, girl I don't know them niggas
So I know they not important
Idols on the posters, girl I'm gettin' closer
Singin' songs about you at every single show, girl
Young Skywalker and I'm not gon' try and force it
But if your heart's available then girl I'm tryna own it
And I'll never be perfect baby, I'll admit it
We had to end shit to work on our friendship
I'm happy that we did it

[Hook]
Really, baby, I ain't tryna hit you up
I'm tryna put in the work
Just tell me what I deserve
Let me show you what you mean to me
And I ain't tryna get you wet
I ain't tryna get in the bed
Just tell me what I deserve
You know you mean more than just words to me


[Verse 2]
Every time I get up off the phone with yah
I look in the mirror like "what's wrong with yah?"
Girl I'm tryna show you that I've grown
And I know I did you wrong
But I need some time alone with yah
Picked up a bottle of your Rosé
No waitin', let's flee, racin' to your place
Between us I want no space
Kiss you on the forehead, know you like the foreplay
Never go slowly
If I hit it, don't it mean I own it?
I'm tryna hold it and girl I'm tryna prove it
And let these bitches know it
And never get confused it, cause

[Hook]
Really, baby, I ain't tryna hit you up
I'm tryna put in the work
Just tell me what I deserve
Really, baby, I ain't tryna get you wet
I ain't tryna get in the bed
Just tell me what I deserve
You know you mean more than just words to me

[Verse 3]
Okay, okay, okay, cool, I think I get it
You lookin' at me different
Even though we used to kick it and you told me I was gifted
Did some shows and somethin' shifted
Like some pigeons, we got lifted
And we told each other things I haven't told nobody since then
And you talked about them other niggas, you'll come around
And I talked about them other girls, but you hold me down
Picture perfect, girl I'm focused in
You told me, "hold a pen"
I told you hold the horses, couldn't get nothin' in
And then you kept it movin' like a U-Haul
So I put your name in every other juke box
I'm sorry that I did you wrong, all along
Should've gave you all of me, instead I gave you all the songs


[Hook]
Really baby I ain't tryna hit you up
I'm tryna put in the work
Just tell me what I deserve
(Oh, baby) I ain't tryna get you wet
I ain't tryna get in the bed
Just tell me what I deserve

[Outro]
Oh yeah
You gon' feel, you gon' feel this