Orange Bananas, Sol - Myself Syndrome lyrics

[Orange Bananas, Sol - Myself Syndrome lyrics]

I'm not that kinda boy you want to take home
I talk much, listen less
I got the my myself syndrome

I take my mirror I just
Kiss it till it's wet i put it down and then
I sing my song yeah
Nananana nanana
Nana nananana
Nanana nana
Nananana nanana
Nana nananana
Nanana nana

You think you got me down
Hell no, I got you up yeah, yeah
Each time I look at you
I actually look through

I take my mirror I just
Kiss it till it's wet i put it down and then
I sing my song yeah

Nananana nanana
Nana nananana
Nanana nana
Nananana nanana
Nana nananana
Nanana nana

I take my mirror I just
Kiss it till it's wet i put it down and then
I sing my song yeah

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