Burn (Miami) versuri

Versuri BoyWithUke – Burn (Miami) lyrics

[Verse]
Everybody’s feet on the dashboard
I don’t wanna ask for it
We’re not playing Simon Says
I feel a bit of pressure
Wearing cardigans and sweaters
On the dance floor
Standing on my own two legs
I’m trying not to wobble
I’m caught up with all the bottles
Going fast, full throttle
To topple my first ten
But I don’t need another reason to get back into my seat
When what I’ve said to get us even has made you so upset

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, haven’t you heard? I’m moving on
‘Cause I don’t wanna watch you burn
Crazy, I never learned to make you talk
And I don’t wanna make you hurt

[Chorus]
The fuck would you tell me?
That you werе at your brother’s house and roaming Miami
I hope you forgеt me
Keep me out of every fucking part of your memory

[Instrumental]

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, haven’t you heard? I’m moving on
‘Cause I don’t wanna watch you burn
Crazy, I never learned to make you talk
And I don’t wanna make you hurt

[Chorus]
The fuck would you tell me?
That you were at your brother’s house and roaming Miami
I hope you forget me
Keep me out of every fucking part of your memory
The fuck would you tell me?
That you were at your brother’s house and roaming Miami
I hope you forget me
Keep me out of every fucking part of your memory

[Bridge]
I didn’t mean to walk in on you as you fall
You said you’re better off, I must’ve missed your call
You never learned to stop
I never learned to stall
You know you talk a lot, you could’ve had it all
I didn’t mean to walk in on you as you fall
You said you’re better off, I must’ve missed your call
You never learned to stop
I never learned to stall
You know you talk a lot, you could’ve had it all

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, haven’t you heard? I’m moving on
‘Cause I don’t wanna watch you burn
Crazy, I never learned to make you talk
And I don’t wanna make you hurt

[Chorus]
The fuck would you tell me?
That you were at your brother’s house and roaming Miami
I hope you forget me
Keep me out of every fucking part of your memory
The fuck would you tell me?
That you were at your brother’s house and roaming Miami
I hope you forget me
Keep me out of every fucking part of your memory