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Luke Santana - Worried Bout Me Lyrics



Luke Santana - Worried Bout Me Lyrics




I know you worried bout me
Worried bout me
I know you worried bout me
Worried bout me
I know you worried bout me
Yeah uh yeah uh
I know you worried bout me
Yeah uh yeah uh

You checking my story
Yeah uh yeah uh
You calling my phone
Yeah uh yeah uh
You viewed my instagram
Again again again my love
Just leave me alone
I know you worried bout me
And I'm pharmaceutical and poor
Drop a band at the cvs
Now I'm banned from the store
I know I don't cope quite the best
There's a reason why I'm on the floor
Despite me writing I left for dead
You'll see me when I'm in tour
F*ck the cash out we go hands in
Still in motion ain't no dancing
Don't look back when I'm advancing
I don't love you you a stand in
We could make mad love Marilyn Manson
Make up on my bed pants we in the mansion
Like oooooh
I don't care about nothing
Cuz baby I'm on to one thing
My work payed off for something
My music booming and bumping like
I don't care about nothing
Cuz baby I'm on to one thing
My work payed off for something
My music booming and bumping

I know you worried bout me
Worried bout me
I know you worried bout me
Worried bout me
I know you worried bout me
Yeah uh yeah uh
I know you worried bout me
Yeah uh yeah uh

What in the f*ck yeah like bitch like
I could see a lot of things that's all in my head I should really stop thinking bout this like
If I lose you it might f*ck up the flow
Let me exit I'm too late for my show
Look into it keep me honest you listen to it
Do you listen to me or you too influenced
By the people around you who talking shit
Who say you should really drop him
You switch up too often
What phone you be calling
You f*cking with him I'm f*cking her
You say I'm the worst my thought is that you should stop thinking for sure
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I know you worried bout me
Worried bout me
I know you worried bout me
Worried bout me
I know you worried bout me
Yeah uh yeah uh
I know you worried bout me
Yeah uh yeah uh

You checking my story
Yeah uh yeah uh
You calling my phone
Yeah uh yeah uh
You viewed my instagram
Again again again my love
Just leave me alone
I know you worried bout me
And I'm pharmaceutical and poor
Drop a band at the cvs
Now I'm banned from the store
I know I don't cope quite the best
There's a reason why I'm on the floor
Despite me writing I left for dead
You'll see me when I'm in tour
F*ck the cash out we go hands in
Still in motion ain't no dancing
Don't look back when I'm advancing
I don't love you you a stand in
We could make mad love Marilyn Manson
Make up on my bed pants we in the mansion
Like oooooh
I don't care about nothing
Cuz baby I'm on to one thing
My work payed off for something
My music booming and bumping like
I don't care about nothing
Cuz baby I'm on to one thing
My work payed off for something
My music booming and bumping

I know you worried bout me
Worried bout me
I know you worried bout me
Worried bout me
I know you worried bout me
Yeah uh yeah uh
I know you worried bout me
Yeah uh yeah uh

What in the f*ck yeah like bitch like
I could see a lot of things that's all in my head I should really stop thinking bout this like
If I lose you it might f*ck up the flow
Let me exit I'm too late for my show
Look into it keep me honest you listen to it
Do you listen to me or you too influenced
By the people around you who talking shit
Who say you should really drop him
You switch up too often
What phone you be calling
You f*cking with him I'm f*cking her
You say I'm the worst my thought is that you should stop thinking for sure
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Writer: Lucas Whitted, Dan Flavin
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Luke Santana
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Lucas Whitted, Dan Flavin

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