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Biawanna - Chances (feat. Des Hume) Lyrics



Biawanna - Chances (feat. Des Hume) Lyrics
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Oh baby girl your room was our world
Ripped skinny jeans cigarette on your lips
Running on e in your mother's beamer
I know how much you hated her drunken weeping
Death box the car wash my baby's on fire
Dreaming from the rooftop singing to the ocean
How'd we ever end up like this this this?
Call me when you're lonely and I can't resist
I know that we f*cked our second chance and our fifth
I can't really blame you I know I can be a dick
Absent father pays the dollar to talk to you
Calls you his daughter but he doesn't admit the truth
Running on e in your fathers Lexus
I know how much you hated his lack of connection
Took the cheque and the first red eye flight to Colorado
That girls still waiting for her daddy at the hospital
How'd we ever end up like this this this?
Call me when you're lonely and I can't resist
I know that we f*cked our second chance and our fifth
I can't really blame you I know I can be a dick
Oh you really f*cked me up yea
Oh I really f*cked you up
Oh you really f*cked me up yea
Oh I really f*cked you up
Hate to see you've never been there but you know that it's true
Do you ever think about me?
Or am I just a regret that you're trying to lose?
How'd we ever end up like this this this?
Call me when you're lonely and I can't resist
I know that we f*cked our second chance and our fifth
I can't really blame you I know I can be a dick
Oh you really f*cked me up yea
Oh I really f*cked you up
Oh you really f*cked me up yea
Oh I really f*cked you up
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Oh baby girl your room was our world
Ripped skinny jeans cigarette on your lips
Running on e in your mother's beamer
I know how much you hated her drunken weeping
Death box the car wash my baby's on fire
Dreaming from the rooftop singing to the ocean
How'd we ever end up like this this this?
Call me when you're lonely and I can't resist
I know that we f*cked our second chance and our fifth
I can't really blame you I know I can be a dick
Absent father pays the dollar to talk to you
Calls you his daughter but he doesn't admit the truth
Running on e in your fathers Lexus
I know how much you hated his lack of connection
Took the cheque and the first red eye flight to Colorado
That girls still waiting for her daddy at the hospital
How'd we ever end up like this this this?
Call me when you're lonely and I can't resist
I know that we f*cked our second chance and our fifth
I can't really blame you I know I can be a dick
Oh you really f*cked me up yea
Oh I really f*cked you up
Oh you really f*cked me up yea
Oh I really f*cked you up
Hate to see you've never been there but you know that it's true
Do you ever think about me?
Or am I just a regret that you're trying to lose?
How'd we ever end up like this this this?
Call me when you're lonely and I can't resist
I know that we f*cked our second chance and our fifth
I can't really blame you I know I can be a dick
Oh you really f*cked me up yea
Oh I really f*cked you up
Oh you really f*cked me up yea
Oh I really f*cked you up
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Writer: Ashley Weis, Thomas Kolb
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Biawanna
Length: 2:58
Written by: Ashley Weis, Thomas Kolb

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