[Intro]
I think that is fine, it all looks like
I can't sleep
God wreck the man, all of em kingsized
Staring at me
I can't keep up
[Parte 1: Camila Cabello]
I like the way you texting me
I like the things you say to me, uh
I hate the way the chemistry's
So good it gets the best of me, mm
The boy is becoming a man
The skeptic's becoming a fan
More complicated than I planned
I know I can misunderstand you
[Pre-Coro: Camila Cabello]
Let some of that baggage go cause I couldn't let you go, ooh
Pull my hair just like before, you know I like love and war, ooh
See my lettеr at your door, signed it "C, XOXO," ooh
Motherfucker, you'rе mine forever
[Coro: Camila Cabello]
And the mini's baby pink (Yeah)
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced out like a rink
Gems are baby pink (Yeah)
Yummy, my lips taste like my drink
You know you folding for me is my kink (Yeah)
[Parte 2: Camila Cabello]
I dress to kill, I just got a new army
Jacquemus purse, and the shoes are Versace
Teasing my ex is my favorite hobby
Went a little too far, I'm sorry
Latin boys calling me "amor" and "mami"
Americans calling me "baby" and "shawty"
After the gym, I go get calamari
Get in the Tessie and head to the party (Party)
[Pre-Coro: Camila Cabello]
Let some of that baggage go cause I couldn't let you go, ooh
Motherfucker, you're mine forever
[Coro: Camila Cabello]
And the mini's baby pink (Yeah)
We got too wild and broke the sink (Oh)
My neck iced out like a rink
Gems are baby pink (Yeah)
Got me, my lips taste like my drink
You know you folding for me is my kink
And the mini's baby pink
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced out like a rink (Iced out like a—)
Gems are baby pink (Uh)
Got me, my lips taste like my drink
You know you folding for me is my kink (Yeah)
[Instrumental Break]
[Parte 3: Eem Triplin]
Daydreaming about you (about you)
Do you ever think about me? (about me?)
When you hear them play my songs
Do you sing along and tell 'em, "This about me"? (Yeah, yeah)
All the fake shit I see (I see)
I thought you was down for the G (Yeah, yeah)
Would've died for you like Keem
Save my tears for the Visine, you know what I mean
Had dreams about getting rich
Then a nigga got rich (And a nigga iced out)
Then I went back to my mom's house
Said, "Look what I did" (Look what I did, yeah)
I need pink diamonds on my wrist (On my wrist)
Need some Rick Owens for the fit (Yeah)
Need a gold plaque on the wall (On the wall)
And a bad bitch to top it off
Thought we had it all, now I'm moving on
Found a new broad, let down my guard
But they all the same
You aingt no different from my old ho, knock it off
Money heal the pain, I'ma shop it off
Walk in Louis V, then I buy it all
I think I might rock the Prada for the fall
Bottega boots make me feel tall (Yeah, yeah)
How long do I got until you fall and then you call again?
Text me broken hearts, I think you falling off our love again
Gave all the trust I got up in my heart for you, I promise
And if you say that you with it, then I'm about it (Yeah)
[Bridge: Eem Triplin, Eem Triplin & Camila Cabello]
And I'm about it (Yeah, yeah), you got it (Got it)
If you want it (Want it), then I got it (I got it)
No limit up on my pockets (My pockets)
I spend it (Spend it), cause I got it (I got it)
And I'm about it (Yeah, yeah), you got it (Got it)
If you want it (Want it), then I got it (I got it)
No limit up on my pockets (My pockets)
I spend it (Spend it), cause I got it (I got it)
I got it, yeah
[Outro: Camila Cabello]
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