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physs (feat. Sebastian Kole) ®️

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Slowsilver03 ©️ [Verse 1] (Haha, ay, (hell no) alright, haha) [Male Vocal 1] Swear to god that I think too much Baby I been in my own head Swear I think too much She don’t fuck with long distance She like physical touch You been all around the world, ain’t been home in a month And every time that you’re in town, I end up fucking it up Swear to god that I think too much Baby I been in my own head Swear I think too much She don’t fuck with long distance She like physical touch You been all around the world, ain’t been home in a month And every time that you’re in town, I end up fucking it up [Male Vocal 2] I’m too insecure I don’t think this will ever work And she’s too immature But I’m falling in love with her Still know I fucked up when she walked right in I know she saw me, ‘cause she walkin’ with a swing in her hip Like the way that you’re talking and you’re moving your lips And yeah I’m popping and I’m confident, still act like a bitch She workin with her parents They’re working on their marriage She wants a vacation in Paris He wishes she wasn’t embarrassed All the time, I mean all the time Don’t you fucking lie You fuck my mind Don’t you fucking try I was fucking right [Both Male Vocals 1&2] And I gave, gave, gave you all I had And you gave that to another man You weren’t a part of the fuckin’ plan [Verse 3] I been in my own head Swear to god that I think too much Baby I been in my own head Swear I think too much She don’t fuck with long distance She like physical touch You been all around the world, ain’t been home in a month And every time that you’re in town, I end up fucking it up Swear to god that I think too much Baby I been in my own head Swear I think too much She don’t fuck with long distance She like physical touch You been all around the world, ain’t been home in a month And every time that you’re in town, I end up fucking it up I been in my own head Swear to god that I think too much Baby I been in my own head Swear I think too much She don’t fuck with long distance She like physical touch You been all around the world, ain’t been home in a month And every time that you’re in town, I end up fucking it up Swear to god that I think too much Baby I been in my own head Swear I think too much She don’t fuck with long distance She like physical touch You been all around the world, ain’t been home in a month And every time that you’re in town, I end up fucking it up