Bebe Rexha, Kranium - Comfortable lyrics
Bebe Rexha [Bleta Rexha] Brooklyn, New York. U.S.
Kranium [Kemar Donaldson] Montego Bay, Jamaica 🇯🇲
[Bebe Rexha, Kranium - Comfortable lyrics]
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Yeah
When was the last time that
You called me beautiful?
I don't need to hear it
But it'd be nice to know
And I don't remember the last time
I got off on ya
'Cause you get off on me, but I get off alone
You better give it to me when I want it
I shouldn't have to ask for it
Give it to me when I want it yeah, yeah
So baby
Tell me why you never buy me flowers no more?
You're getting comfortable
You're getting too comfortable
Why you never wanna open my door?
You're getting comfortable
You're getting too comfortable, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You're getting too comfortable, comfortable
You nuh see seh mi a try
Please give mi a bly
Fi be di man weh me that suppose fi be
I can't buy you a gift every single day
Baby trust mi, it a get to mi
You nuh see seh mi a try
Please give mi a blight
Fi be di man weh me that suppose fi be
I can't buy you a gift every single day
Baby trust mi, it a get to mi
I treat you so damn good
Yet you can't see it
Worryin' 'bout things I haven't done lately
Yeah
Why you never buy me flowers no more?
You're getting comfortable
You're getting too comfortable
Why you never wanna open my door?
You're getting comfortable
You're getting too comfortable, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You're getting too comfortable, comfortable
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (that's true)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You're getting too comfortable, comfortable
Yeah, you're getting a talk now
Boy, you better get it back now step it up
Or you're gonna have to step out right now
Better show me what you got now
Give me love, give me life
Better give it to me when I want it
I shouldn't have to ask for it
Give it to me when I want it yeah, yeah
So baby
Tell me why you never buy me flowers no more?
You're getting comfortable
You're getting too comfortable
Why you never wanna open my door?
You're getting comfortable
You're getting too comfortable, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You're getting too comfortable, comfortable
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You're getting too comfortable, comfortable
Yeah, I bought you roses (I did)
Do all the things I'm supposed to do
(open your eyes, baby)
Yeah, nothing that I do is
Good enough for you (oh, girl)
Baby, what you putting me through?
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
When was the last time that
You called me beautiful?
I don't need to hear it
But it'd be nice to know
And I don't remember the last time
I got off on ya
'Cause you get off on me, but I get off alone
You better give it to me when I want it
I shouldn't have to ask for it
Give it to me when I want it yeah, yeah
So baby
Tell me why you never buy me flowers no more?
You're getting comfortable
You're getting too comfortable
Why you never wanna open my door?
You're getting comfortable
You're getting too comfortable, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You're getting too comfortable, comfortable
You nuh see seh mi a try
Please give mi a bly
Fi be di man weh me that suppose fi be
I can't buy you a gift every single day
Baby trust mi, it a get to mi
You nuh see seh mi a try
Please give mi a blight
Fi be di man weh me that suppose fi be
I can't buy you a gift every single day
Baby trust mi, it a get to mi
I treat you so damn good
Yet you can't see it
Worryin' 'bout things I haven't done lately
Yeah
Why you never buy me flowers no more?
You're getting comfortable
You're getting too comfortable
Why you never wanna open my door?
You're getting comfortable
You're getting too comfortable, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You're getting too comfortable, comfortable
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (that's true)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You're getting too comfortable, comfortable
Yeah, you're getting a talk now
Boy, you better get it back now step it up
Or you're gonna have to step out right now
Better show me what you got now
Give me love, give me life
Better give it to me when I want it
I shouldn't have to ask for it
Give it to me when I want it yeah, yeah
So baby
Tell me why you never buy me flowers no more?
You're getting comfortable
You're getting too comfortable
Why you never wanna open my door?
You're getting comfortable
You're getting too comfortable, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You're getting too comfortable, comfortable
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You're getting too comfortable, comfortable
Yeah, I bought you roses (I did)
Do all the things I'm supposed to do
(open your eyes, baby)
Yeah, nothing that I do is
Good enough for you (oh, girl)
Baby, what you putting me through?