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"Band Practice" Lyrics:
You’re making me so
So comfortable
See through my innocent soul
We’re locked in this garage
You’re playing all my parts
Come make me a star
Can I practice on you?
Can you practice on me to?
Girl you give me the blues.
Can I practice on you?
Can you practice on me to?
Girl you give me the blues.
I got love for you
I got lot for you
I got something for you
Can I get something in return?
I got love for you
I got lot for you
I got something for you
Can I get something in return?
Ooh
Can I practice on you?
Can you practice on me to?
Girl you give me the blues.
I got love for me too
and I know it’s just us two.
And the trumpets sing sweet lullabies ooh Symphonies in blue, remind me of you.
And the road is running out and that’s fine. Yeah I want you
You
You
Cause that’s old me
If you ain’t gang gang gang don’t approach me Hello ghetto
Let your soul breathe
I can’t say I got offended when you stole me I think we went to war last night
My mission was to catch your eye
I think I made it do what it do
But it wasn’t what it was
When you caught that flight
And I know you gotta get that bag
Drop bombs over my Baghdad
I think it was a casualty damn
when you casually walked my way
Woah woahh
But you still my woa.
Kiss away all my woes
Woah
If she golden
Prolly go then
I might slide on your b***h for the trophy
And I’m falling in slow motion
Music video by Ambré performing band practice. © 2020 Roc Nation Records, LLC
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20 фев 2020
