Lyrics: Eliza Legzdina/Slim Typical
Music: Eliza Legzdina/George Conway/Connor Bellis
No one is coming to save you
You said you Like the songs that I played you
And If you keep talking
Hold on my arm β¨and weβll go from strangers , yeah strangers to friends
Mercantile
you use the wrong words at the right time , but I didnβt mind
You act shy
A symptom of what you did in a your past life
What if you , gave no attitude
Live our life like, we got nothing to prove to them
What if you , practice gratitude
Oooooh
In the rain put your hands all on my body baby
Ooooooh
And in the sunshine , Iβll love you like you are mine
Rugratting
Not catfish
Iβm batshit
Indie like bat for lashes
A burning phoenix from the ashes
Loves economy is cashless
Everything that happened left a hole in my heart
So I prayed to God they put some hoes in my house
Drink that water
Lap it up
Crush that weed
Wrap it up
Where my from
Latvia
dancing
Makes you happier
Oh in the club melt my troubles away
If you get it put your hands up and say