Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jazz Montell Wade
Songwriter
Jonas Kalisch
Songwriter
Henrik Meinke
Songwriter
Jeremy Chacon
Songwriter
Alexsej Vlansenko
Songwriter
Lyrics
So close but our time is over
You look good naked on my sofa
And i know i know i know
I know it aint fair
So cold when you leave me sober
You got your man waiting in a rover
And you know you know you know
You know it aint fair
So hold me close and don't let go
Oo oh
I need something practical
Yeah
It fell like sunshine when you on my skin
You be like sugar you're sweet on my sin
Baby wont you hold me close and don't let go
Oo oh
I never complained when you asked to leave
Yh, Truth hurts your the favourite part of me
Im love drunk and I'm sitting here i'm so (wasted)
You ain't here but i (taste ya)
Holding on to your fragrance yh
Flowers in my basement (basement)
Dying that you'd take them (take them)
They told me to tell you this is getting old
So hold me close and don't let go
Oo oh
I need something practical
Yeah
It fell like sunshine when you on my skin
You be like sugar you're sweet on my sin
Baby wont you hold me close and don't let go
Oo oh
(It fell like sunshine when you on my skin
You be like sugar you're sweet on my sin
Baby wont you hold me close and don't let go)
Writer(s): Alexsej Vlasenko, Henrik Meinke, Jonas Kalisch, Jeremy Chacon, Jazz Wade
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