She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
What am I doing
In your arms
She don't love
She don't love
She don't know
How to love
Riding in the car
But its too fast
Crash and burn
Nothing left to pick up
Theres no going back
In the past now
Still I call her cell
I should put it on the shelf
Temptation is hell
Always there in front
Caught her in my eyes
Hooked onto the image
Like a picture frame
She my Mona Lisa
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
What am I doing
In your arms
She don't love
She don't love
Yeah the f*ck, what my girl, doing here, in your arms
Got me hurt, just enough, I cant feel, its all numb
What you say, you don't wanna, heard enough, its a lot
Just drink up, you'll forget it, in the morning, close enough
F*ck up the club, nobody here is a someone I trust
Keep drinking up, got me some money so spend it a lot
Whats the point, whats the point
I just wanna call her but i'm a way too drunk
F*cked this up, f*cked this up, swear to god I f*cked this up
F*cked this up, f*cked this up
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
What am I doing
In your arms
She don't love
She don't love
BushJungle & Guans - Dgb3 Lyrics
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She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
What am I doing
In your arms
She don't love
She don't love
She don't know
How to love
Riding in the car
But its too fast
Crash and burn
Nothing left to pick up
Theres no going back
In the past now
Still I call her cell
I should put it on the shelf
Temptation is hell
Always there in front
Caught her in my eyes
Hooked onto the image
Like a picture frame
She my Mona Lisa
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
What am I doing
In your arms
She don't love
She don't love
Yeah the f*ck, what my girl, doing here, in your arms
Got me hurt, just enough, I cant feel, its all numb
What you say, you don't wanna, heard enough, its a lot
Just drink up, you'll forget it, in the morning, close enough
F*ck up the club, nobody here is a someone I trust
Keep drinking up, got me some money so spend it a lot
Whats the point, whats the point
I just wanna call her but i'm a way too drunk
F*cked this up, f*cked this up, swear to god I f*cked this up
F*cked this up, f*cked this up
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
What am I doing
In your arms
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
What am I doing
In your arms
She don't love
She don't love
She don't know
How to love
Riding in the car
But its too fast
Crash and burn
Nothing left to pick up
Theres no going back
In the past now
Still I call her cell
I should put it on the shelf
Temptation is hell
Always there in front
Caught her in my eyes
Hooked onto the image
Like a picture frame
She my Mona Lisa
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
What am I doing
In your arms
She don't love
She don't love
Yeah the f*ck, what my girl, doing here, in your arms
Got me hurt, just enough, I cant feel, its all numb
What you say, you don't wanna, heard enough, its a lot
Just drink up, you'll forget it, in the morning, close enough
F*ck up the club, nobody here is a someone I trust
Keep drinking up, got me some money so spend it a lot
Whats the point, whats the point
I just wanna call her but i'm a way too drunk
F*cked this up, f*cked this up, swear to god I f*cked this up
F*cked this up, f*cked this up
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
She don't love
What am I doing
In your arms
She don't love
She don't love
Writer: Heath Haydock, Sachin Maru
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: BushJungle & Guans
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Heath Haydock, Sachin Maru