On You Songtext
The way you talkin' shit, it's gettin' hard to hear
Pain never really comes out clear
But I can hear it your tone, know you're scared
I can hear it through your phone, know it's there
Talkin' loud won't make things clear
I get it, feel like you got so much more to say
Feel like writing on the walls is fake
It's gettin' hard for me to concentrate
I'd rather put something do on you, babe
On you, on you, on you, on you
On you, on you, on you, on you, ooh woah, oh
You, ooh, woah
I'd rather put something do on you, babe
On you, on you, on you, on you
On you, on you, on you, on you, ooh woah, oh
You, ooh, woah
Oh, oh-oh-oh
You don't ever really make things fair
You don't ever really make things clear
At a current disadvantage in here
Feel like I'm always goin' to war with your cares
Like I'm always goin' to war with your fears
But I get it, I get it
Feel like you got so much more to say
Feel like writing on the walls is fake
It's gettin' hard for me to concentrate
I'd rather put something do on you, babe
On you, on you, on you, on you
On you, on you, on you, on you, ooh woah, oh
You, ooh, woah
I'd rather put something do on you, babe
On you, on you, on you, on you
On you, on you, on you, on you, ooh woah, oh
You, ooh, woah
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Ooh, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Pain never really comes out clear
But I can hear it your tone, know you're scared
I can hear it through your phone, know it's there
Talkin' loud won't make things clear
I get it, feel like you got so much more to say
Feel like writing on the walls is fake
It's gettin' hard for me to concentrate
I'd rather put something do on you, babe
On you, on you, on you, on you
On you, on you, on you, on you, ooh woah, oh
You, ooh, woah
I'd rather put something do on you, babe
On you, on you, on you, on you
On you, on you, on you, on you, ooh woah, oh
You, ooh, woah
Oh, oh-oh-oh
You don't ever really make things fair
You don't ever really make things clear
At a current disadvantage in here
Feel like I'm always goin' to war with your cares
Like I'm always goin' to war with your fears
But I get it, I get it
Feel like you got so much more to say
Feel like writing on the walls is fake
It's gettin' hard for me to concentrate
I'd rather put something do on you, babe
On you, on you, on you, on you
On you, on you, on you, on you, ooh woah, oh
You, ooh, woah
I'd rather put something do on you, babe
On you, on you, on you, on you
On you, on you, on you, on you, ooh woah, oh
You, ooh, woah
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Ooh, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh