Flo Cole - Odds Are Against It All | Текст песни

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• Flo Cole
• Odds Are Against It All

What the fuck am I suppose to do,
Trying to act like I am over you,
with my home boy I'm roastin' you,
but when my phone ring I hope it you

I used to feel close to you,
now you're unapproachable,
I'm left feeling emotional
while you're single and sociable,

You were my miss you were my lady,
now I miss you babe like crazy,
feel like I'm dying inside and need you to come save me,

Laying in bed and I need ya near,
Face down in a pillow that's soaked in tears,
Holdin' on to my phone hoping that you call,
but I know that the odds are against it all,

Vivid dreams of you lately,
of you repeating you hate me,
If i said that didn't faze me,
How serious would you take me,

I used to feel close to you,
now you're unapproachable,
I'm left feeling emotional
while you're single and sociable,

You were my miss you were my lady,
now I miss you babe like crazy,
feel like I'm dying inside and need you to come save me,

Laying in bed and I need ya near,
Face down in a pillow that's soaked in tears,
Holdin' on to my phone hoping that you call,
but I know that the odds are against it all,

Asking someone for advice but nobody's here,
All I fucking want is to have you here

Laying in bed and I need ya here,
Face down in a pillow that's soaked in tears,
Holdin' on to my phone hoping that you call,
but I know that the odds are against it all,

Laying in bed and I need ya here,
Face down in a pillow that's soaked in tears,
Holdin' on to my phone hoping that you call,
but I know that the odds are against it all,

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