Savannah Ré - Homies

I don't need your drama
Your Netflix is still logged in
Know I worry 'bout your mama
But I ain't never gon' call her
And I like the things you hate
But you still like the way I taste

Give it to me softly
But break it to me easy
Don't link me in the mornin'
Actin' like we homies

You can keep the stress
I want more of you
I want more of us
I want less of this
I want more of you
I want more of us

I'd be lying if I said I had it all figured out
Lying if I told you I can live without
More of you
More of us

Yeah, uh
Maybe I'm thinkin' too much (much)
Like I ain't know what it was (was)
You should've stayed on the side (side)
Double back all the time (yeah)
Fuck around and slipped up (up)
Kept it real from the jump (jump)
Gave in every time
But you still could've tried

Feel so fragile
Pieces of my body on your bed now
Pieces of your heart are on my hands now
And I don't want your karma on my head now

Give it to me softly
But break it to me easy
Don't link me in the mornin'
Actin' like we homies

You can keep the stress
I want more of you
I want more of us
I want less of this
I want more of you
I want more of us

I'd be lying if I said I had it all figured out
Lying if I told you I can live without
More of you
More of us

Written by:
Hue Wayne Strother, Johann Deterville, Kyle Coleman, Marcus James, Osmond Clarke, Savannah Re Simpson, Varren Jerome Lloyd Wade

Publisher:
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