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Paula Cortez - Foreign II Lyrics



Paula Cortez - Foreign II Lyrics




I wasn't tryna be that favorite song you have on repeat
The one you sing when we're in the car and you're looking right at me

But you said that you felt it
But you said that you felt it

And everything was going great and nothing went as planned
Had me all up in my feelings, saying I make you a better man

But you said that you meant it
But you said that you meant it

And Now that i'm your favorite song that you have on repeat, I'm sitting in. Your car and you won't even notice me. But you said that you meant it. You said that you meant it.

But everything was foreign to me,
I guess I was giving out my trust for free
And everything was so foreign to you
But I was only tryna do what lovers do
Guess I was doing too much for you
It's never enough for you
So I'll just pack my bags fly free

Yeah, maybe you had only good intentions
But that girl that you were missing wasn't me,
Sad to see
You go away so easily
She's back n forth all up in your mind
Got a non stop flight no ones flyin
Except for you bae
You must of thought I was loca for believing, denying your Sancha, saying she ain't nothing to ya, clearly she means Something to ya, to ya

But everything was foreign to me,
I guess I was giving out my trust for free
And everything was so foreign to you
But I was only tryna do what lovers do
Guess I was doing too much for you
It's never enough for you
So I'll just pack my bags fly free

Its not worth the price
It's not worth the pain
She locked up your heart
And the key is misplaced

But everything was foreign to me,
I guess I was giving out my trust for free
And everything was so foreign to you
But I was only tryna do what lovers do
Guess I was doing too much for you
It's never enough for you
So I'll just pack my bags fly free
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I wasn't tryna be that favorite song you have on repeat
The one you sing when we're in the car and you're looking right at me

But you said that you felt it
But you said that you felt it

And everything was going great and nothing went as planned
Had me all up in my feelings, saying I make you a better man

But you said that you meant it
But you said that you meant it

And Now that i'm your favorite song that you have on repeat, I'm sitting in. Your car and you won't even notice me. But you said that you meant it. You said that you meant it.

But everything was foreign to me,
I guess I was giving out my trust for free
And everything was so foreign to you
But I was only tryna do what lovers do
Guess I was doing too much for you
It's never enough for you
So I'll just pack my bags fly free

Yeah, maybe you had only good intentions
But that girl that you were missing wasn't me,
Sad to see
You go away so easily
She's back n forth all up in your mind
Got a non stop flight no ones flyin
Except for you bae
You must of thought I was loca for believing, denying your Sancha, saying she ain't nothing to ya, clearly she means Something to ya, to ya

But everything was foreign to me,
I guess I was giving out my trust for free
And everything was so foreign to you
But I was only tryna do what lovers do
Guess I was doing too much for you
It's never enough for you
So I'll just pack my bags fly free

Its not worth the price
It's not worth the pain
She locked up your heart
And the key is misplaced

But everything was foreign to me,
I guess I was giving out my trust for free
And everything was so foreign to you
But I was only tryna do what lovers do
Guess I was doing too much for you
It's never enough for you
So I'll just pack my bags fly free
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Writer: Paula Cortez
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Performed By: Paula Cortez
Language: English
Length: 3:38
Written by: Paula Cortez

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