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Distractions (feat. Potok Philippe) Video (MV)




Performed By: Shish.Ya
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: James Potok, Robert Kowal




Shish.Ya - Distractions (feat. Potok Philippe) Lyrics




You the right to the wrong
I'm the freshest in the season
Got you on flights back home
No Hennessy in Ibiza

If he don't know I know
What is the top of your reasons
Look at my wrist issa freezer
Sit on the top like a bunny on Easter

Girl, I want you in my distractions
Smoking on the low so you can't tell me what yo high is
We can do it better than you ever f*cking wanted
Fight and then we f*ck, just to get up out our distractions

You just trying to tempt me
Left me feeling empty
Hope you don't resent me
Heartbreak I had plenty
Think I had too many
Got me pouring up the Henny yeah

Why you gotta do that, that's not fair
I know I said I don't but I still care
You the type of girl to make me stop and stare
I'm the type of dude that I won't share

You don't have to love me but I still be there
You don't have to trust me, she think I'm a player
Baby girl I'm here what you doing over there
Whisper in your ear I ain't playing truth or dare

Uh oh, shawty had to wait a minute I'm on one
No no, come and smoke on a lil marijuana
Uh oh, touch souls touch roles but she don't even wanna
Uh huh, every time that I see you all I'm thinking bout

Girl, I want you in my distractions
Smoking on the low so you can't tell me what yo high is
We can do it better than you ever f*cking wanted
Fight and than we f*ck, just to get up out our distractions

Distractions
Distractions
Yeah

Dunno, you from Baghdad girl who know
Who though, really bad bad like you though
Sumo, get it back back like uno
Judo, hit you back back like Bruno

I can make her body do tings like voodoo
Got a man but it don't mean she true to
Used to sit class, take notes and Doodle
Now I skip past live fast spit riddles

Music All the time I'm an instrument
I Don't speak lies, and I don't pretend
Don't speak, I need to f*cking rest
And they Don't need me I'm a nuisance

The new me back to my old ways
Stack up your year just in 4 days
I can afford to go throw shade
Exchange, and I go get your name traced
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You the right to the wrong
I'm the freshest in the season
Got you on flights back home
No Hennessy in Ibiza

If he don't know I know
What is the top of your reasons
Look at my wrist issa freezer
Sit on the top like a bunny on Easter

Girl, I want you in my distractions
Smoking on the low so you can't tell me what yo high is
We can do it better than you ever f*cking wanted
Fight and then we f*ck, just to get up out our distractions

You just trying to tempt me
Left me feeling empty
Hope you don't resent me
Heartbreak I had plenty
Think I had too many
Got me pouring up the Henny yeah

Why you gotta do that, that's not fair
I know I said I don't but I still care
You the type of girl to make me stop and stare
I'm the type of dude that I won't share

You don't have to love me but I still be there
You don't have to trust me, she think I'm a player
Baby girl I'm here what you doing over there
Whisper in your ear I ain't playing truth or dare

Uh oh, shawty had to wait a minute I'm on one
No no, come and smoke on a lil marijuana
Uh oh, touch souls touch roles but she don't even wanna
Uh huh, every time that I see you all I'm thinking bout

Girl, I want you in my distractions
Smoking on the low so you can't tell me what yo high is
We can do it better than you ever f*cking wanted
Fight and than we f*ck, just to get up out our distractions

Distractions
Distractions
Yeah

Dunno, you from Baghdad girl who know
Who though, really bad bad like you though
Sumo, get it back back like uno
Judo, hit you back back like Bruno

I can make her body do tings like voodoo
Got a man but it don't mean she true to
Used to sit class, take notes and Doodle
Now I skip past live fast spit riddles

Music All the time I'm an instrument
I Don't speak lies, and I don't pretend
Don't speak, I need to f*cking rest
And they Don't need me I'm a nuisance

The new me back to my old ways
Stack up your year just in 4 days
I can afford to go throw shade
Exchange, and I go get your name traced
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Writer: James Potok, Robert Kowal
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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