Top Songs By 99 Neighbors
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Paulino
Songwriter
Chase Murphy
Songwriter
Caleb Hoh
Songwriter
Jared Fier
Songwriter
Lyrics
We can work it out, yeah
We should work it out, yeah
Tell me what you want, I've been on the road (yeah)
Never on time
We should chop it up, 'cause we should be alone
Stay on my mind
We could work it out, yeah
We should work it out, yeah
Just lemme work it out, yeah
And I promise I'll work it out, yeah
I don't know if it was missed calls or arguments on the phone
Or never staying at home, I was really on the move
I had to move on my own and settle for somewhere new
We were only 17, just graduating from school
I was dealing with some things that I'm still dealing with now
Tryna fight some inner demons, I'm still figuring out
Eatin' pasta, watchin' Mad Max, and fuckin' in the hatchback
Like damn it's such a flashback to think of it now
I wanna make more time, take more time to spend more time with you
Sorry I miss Facetimes and waste your time
Just know my love is true
Just know I really mean it but I'm far from a genius
I got caught up with some cheatin', and you'll never forget it
I'm still livin' and learnin', it's been four years in the makin'
But now you've found someone different, and girl, I hope he's amazing
But baby
Tell me what you want, I've been on the road (yeah)
Never on time
We should chop it up, 'cause we should be alone
Stay on my mind
We could work it out, yeah
We should work it out, yeah
Just lemme work it out, yeah
And I promise I'll work it out, yeah
Girl let's make it work, been workin' out
Gettin' to the bag, see you brought that Burkin out
Guess you leveled up, enough to turn me down
But I had had a feeling you would turn that back around (around)
All that word of mouth, girls we went to school with
Shit you heard about, thinkin' damn he'd never do this
Baby why you bounce, bickering, I blew this
Story had a twist, now I'm figurin' the Rubix
I got, ex girls who want my album to flop
But no, you the one who wait for the drop
Murphy been a household name, no Dublin
Smashin' like pumpkins when I end up on top
Never got the ball, you wore my jersey in the stands
So when I touchdown, make you do the money dance
Baby stick around, need a honey in advance
Oh you like Television, how I get it on demand, baby
Tell me what you want, I've been on the road (yeah)
Never on time
We should chop it up, 'cause we should be alone
Stay on my mind
We could work it out, yeah
We should work it out, yeah
Just lemme work it out, yeah
And I promise I'll work it out, yeah
Writer(s): John Anthony Benitez, Neil Christian Prima, Michael Rizzo
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