Top Songs By Boy made flower
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boy made flower
Performer
Henrik Schjelderup-Lund
Vocals
Oscar Feiring Torre
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Henrik Schjelderup-Lund
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Henrik Schjelderup-Lund
Producer
Edvard Tronstad
Mixing Engineer
Morgan Nicolaysen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
That shit got me so low (like, frankly)
I ain't been solo for a while (like frankie)
But i'm getting back up now
I am coming back, yeah yeah
Like i'm elon musk, yeah yeah
Cause i am headed for the moon
Maybe i'll hit up mars too
Maybe i'll go to town in the city
Maybe i'll find a girl so pretty
Or maybe a boy, who knows?
Well for now i'm just chilling, chilling, chilling in this bitch
Ooh, i go crazy in this bitch
If there's a single fucking thing i've learned this year
Shit isn't what it seems
Woah, well, i'm feeling pretty, pretty
I'mm manifesting that shit
And i raised the motherfucking bar straight into the ceiling
Any motherfucker wanna doubt me, you can sit down
I don't understand you and your feelings you're emotional
And i'm feeling pretty petty, i'm letting go of that shit
Any motherfucker wanna doubt me, like i said, look
I'mma go and put that shit to bed, yes
Any motherfuckerfucker wanna doubt me they can sit down
Emoji of a fucking clown
Wow, i could tell you everything i'm feeling right this minute
But i couldn't make you feel it
Yet i feel like you're emotional
And i'm feeling pretty ready, i'm letting go of that shit
Any motherfucker wanna play me like you played me gonna get it
Any day now, we'll lose track of time
It's going our way now
I'm gonna take back what is mine, yeah yeah
And i know i'll be fine, yeah yeah
Somehow life is brighter now
I'm shooting my shot, my life is mine
So maybe i'll go town in the city
Maybe i'll leave it, would you miss me?
Maybe i'll fall in love again
Would it be good this time, i wonder?
Cause i'm stressing over trivial things and i'm easy to manipulate
But you showed me how to find the small things
The things i should escape
Hey, and i am feeling pretty pretty
I'm tryina focus my shit
And i raised the bar straight into the ceiling
Any motherfucker wanna doubt me they can sit down
I don't understand you and your feelings you're emotional
And i'm feeling pretty petty
I'm just saying my shit
Count me out, count me out
Keep me in mind when i'm leaving your ass behind
Emotional
I don't understand you and your feelings, you're emotional
Any motherfucker wanna doubt me they can sit down
I don't understand you and your feelings, you're emotional
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