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letra de wait (demo) - saint noelle

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[verse 1]
every single night got me up in my room
got me hypnotized
by the thought of you on me

too much f-cking time
since i breathed in the fumes of your pheromones
yet i’m still some type of way

[pre-chorus]
want you real bad
want you, want you real bad
miles away, f-ck with me
take what i have

want you real bad
i’m the best that you’ve had
hold on another day
so maybe you should hit my line

[chorus]
got me breathing heavy down the phone
almost felt your touch but there’s no ghost
all up in my house, i’m on my own
i’m getting lonely
can’t wait till you gеt home
know i finish off to your tempo
i can almost taste thе afterglow
all up in my house, i’m on my own
i’m getting lonely
can’t wait till you get home

[verse 2]
i be shining real hard for you
even though i’m no paradigm
of a perfect idol saint

i be on my best behavior
and it’s true, i know what you like
but you know you’ll have to wait

[pre-chorus]
want you real bad
want you, want you real bad
miles away, f-ck with me
take what i have

want you real bad
i’m the best that you’ve had
hold on another day
so maybe you should hit my line
[chorus]
got me breathing heavy down the phone
almost felt your touch but there’s no ghost
all up in my house, i’m on my own
i’m getting lonely
can’t wait till you get home

know i finish off to your tempo
i can almost taste the afterglow
all up in my house, i’m on my own
i’m getting lonely
can’t wait till you get home

[verse 3]
living in your head just like a parasite
i got you like a siren lures a sailor to sea
i just wish that you were coming home tonight

i’m in your brain, there’s nothing out of the ordinary

living in your head just like a parasite
i got you like a siren lures a sailor to sea
i just wish that you were coming home tonight
night, night, ni-yeah

[chorus]
got me breathing heavy down the phone
almost felt your touch but there’s no ghost (no, yeah)
all up in my house, i’m on my own
i’m getting lonely
can’t wait till you get home
know i finish off to your tempo (ah, ah)
i can almost taste the afterglow
all up in my house, i’m on my own
i’m getting lonely
can’t wait till you get home

[outro]
i’m in your brain, there’s nothing out of the ordinary
i’m in your brain, there’s nothing-
i’m in your brain, there’s nothing-

- saint noelle

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