Déjà
Familiar like déjà vu
Red eyes on a late night
But I still remember you
Got me fallin' down by the wayside of the space
Drippy like the rain man
Prepared to lose all that I love
Maybe not the drugs, maybe just you
Baby, I love it when you say
Say my name, baby
Don't need to give me lots of things, no
People call me crazy, ooh
But I love it when you're mean
You make me think about shit
Feels like one hundred degrees
Baby, tell me are you about it
I doubt it
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Déjà
Familiar like déjà vu
Red eyes on a late night
But I still remember you
Got me fallin' down by the wayside of the space
Drippy like the rain man
Prepared to lose all that I love
Maybe not the drugs, maybe just you
Baby, I love it when you say
Say my name, baby
Don't need to give me lots of things, no
People call me crazy, ooh
But I love it when you're mean
You make me think about shit
Feels like one hundred degrees
Baby, tell me are you about it
I doubt it
Familiar like déjà vu
Red eyes on a late night
But I still remember you
Got me fallin' down by the wayside of the space
Drippy like the rain man
Prepared to lose all that I love
Maybe not the drugs, maybe just you
Baby, I love it when you say
Say my name, baby
Don't need to give me lots of things, no
People call me crazy, ooh
But I love it when you're mean
You make me think about shit
Feels like one hundred degrees
Baby, tell me are you about it
I doubt it
Writer: Ama Genfi, Gregory Matthews, Kwame Armah, Nana Boamah-Acheampong
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.