Listen to boys wanna txt (feat. ericdoa) by daine

boys wanna txt (feat. ericdoa)

daine

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dylan Brady
Dylan Brady
Programming
Ryan Jacob
Ryan Jacob
Programming
Daine Wright
Daine Wright
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Brady
Dylan Brady
Composer
Ryan Jacob
Ryan Jacob
Composer
Daine Wright
Daine Wright
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dylan Brady
Dylan Brady
Producer
Ryan Jacob
Ryan Jacob
Producer
Geoff Swan
Geoff Swan
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

B-b-b-boys on my phone, boys wanna text Boys hit my line and I don't really care Steady makin' bands, thousands 'round my neck Run up a check, then I make it back B-b-b-boys on my phone, boys wanna text Boys hit my line and I don't really care Steady makin' bands, thousands 'round my neck Run up a check, then I make it back I-I-I-I been runnin' on empty Is there somewhere you can take me? Feeling so impulsive I just want your cold grip, but you ignore my text I'm runnin' on empty, don't you wanna come with me? I want you to say sorry, but you can't so I'ma go party, uh Pu-push me dead into the dark, tell me I'm a good girl Feed me all your hollow words and kiss me 'til it hurts Kiss me 'til it hurts B-b-b-boys on my phone, boys wanna text Boys hit my line and I don't really care Steady makin' bands, thousands 'round my neck Run up a check, then I make it back B-b-b-boys on my phone, boys wanna text Boys hit my line and I don't really care Steady makin' bands, thousands 'round my neck Run up a check, then I make it back Ayy, if I see you call, I'ma press ignore And I don't really give a fuck what you said before Yeah, I see them texting, won't read the message Swear that you left them, shit got me stressin' Yeah, I know boys wanna text you (wanna text you) I don't really wanna lie to protect you I'm fallin' off, but I don't got a reason She comin' over, pics just get deleted B-b-b-boys on my phone, boys wanna text Boys hit my line and I don't really care Steady makin' bands, thousands 'round my neck Run up a check, then I make it back B-b-b-boys on my phone, boys wanna text Boys hit my line and I don't really care Steady makin' bands, thousands 'round my neck Run up a check, then I make it back
Writer(s): Dylan Brady, Ryan Jacob, Daine Wright, Eric Lopez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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