James - COMING OVER lyrics
[James - COMING OVER lyrics]
Please don't tell me something I already know
Please don't waste my time on crazy metaphors
At any time of night I get emotional
Just stick around get ready to
Pick up the phone
Don't be intimidated by these wavey dolls
They probably just fan and
Nothing else you know you feeling insecure
Pride aside you just let me know
I'm always phone - I'll stick
Around if you wanna call
I text you, you call me
We FaceTime, oh flip you gorgeous
I can't pretend like, like you not gorgeous
And it's night time now -
But you still gorgeous
This is the time when my friends get all high
This is the time where they try lock inside
I get so angry, it fuels me inside
I can't say much I chose to stay this side
Are you com-, are you coming
Coming ov-, coming over
Come tell me if went wrong
And maybe we can sort it out
And maybe we can sort it out
And maybe we can talk about
Said maybe we can sort it
Maybe we can talk about it maybe we f it out
In a crowd, all alone, oh my soul
Please come through, if you can
I'll feel at home
You fill me up, you stay the same
It's in control
But if I lose you, I'll go crazy, no control
If you stay for long, I promise you
I'll build a home
I stuck around, you opened up
I swear this is a poem you sexy thing
You done glowed up on your own
But what's a fire, to a flame
There's no control
What's a fire, to flame, there's no control
Sipping water, quite ironic, yeah I know
Sentimental conversations on a role
Connection travels through the body
And the soul
Connection travels through the body
And the soul
Spiritually I think we got something going
My petty fights will be the reason why go
Are you com-, are you coming
Coming ov-, coming over
Come tell me if went wrong
And maybe we can sort it out
And maybe we can sort it out
And maybe we can talk about
Said maybe we can sort it
Maybe we can talk about it maybe we f it out
Yeah
Please don't waste my time on crazy metaphors
At any time of night I get emotional
Just stick around get ready to
Pick up the phone
Don't be intimidated by these wavey dolls
They probably just fan and
Nothing else you know you feeling insecure
Pride aside you just let me know
I'm always phone - I'll stick
Around if you wanna call
I text you, you call me
We FaceTime, oh flip you gorgeous
I can't pretend like, like you not gorgeous
And it's night time now -
But you still gorgeous
This is the time when my friends get all high
This is the time where they try lock inside
I get so angry, it fuels me inside
I can't say much I chose to stay this side
Are you com-, are you coming
Coming ov-, coming over
Come tell me if went wrong
And maybe we can sort it out
And maybe we can sort it out
And maybe we can talk about
Said maybe we can sort it
Maybe we can talk about it maybe we f it out
In a crowd, all alone, oh my soul
Please come through, if you can
I'll feel at home
You fill me up, you stay the same
It's in control
But if I lose you, I'll go crazy, no control
If you stay for long, I promise you
I'll build a home
I stuck around, you opened up
I swear this is a poem you sexy thing
You done glowed up on your own
But what's a fire, to a flame
There's no control
What's a fire, to flame, there's no control
Sipping water, quite ironic, yeah I know
Sentimental conversations on a role
Connection travels through the body
And the soul
Connection travels through the body
And the soul
Spiritually I think we got something going
My petty fights will be the reason why go
Are you com-, are you coming
Coming ov-, coming over
Come tell me if went wrong
And maybe we can sort it out
And maybe we can sort it out
And maybe we can talk about
Said maybe we can sort it
Maybe we can talk about it maybe we f it out
Yeah