Lyrics Sonder – What You Heard

Fuck you mind up, Facetime
I’m prone to that, do it all the time
Keep your guards up, a waiting line
You don’t need me, please believe me

What’s the word? Tell me what you heard
Don’t tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it’s murder
What’s the word? Tell me what you heard
Don’t tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it’s murder

What you mean, you and me? I’m here all by myself
You around, she’s around, just be polite and I’ll leave for a hour
The fuck you call this? Hopeless, not romantic
I ain’t got no kids so don’t be so childish
You wildin’, I be wildin’ too
And I like you, said, baby, look like you
Maybe we ain’t so different, maybe I be trippin’ too

What’s the word? Tell me what you heard
Don’t tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it’s murder
What’s the word? Tell me what you heard
Don’t tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it’s murder

You ain’t gotta worry
‘Bout nothin’, nothin’
‘Bout nothin’, babe
You ain’t gotta worry
Worry ’bout nothin’, nothin’

If he was a winner, girl, you wouldn’t have to worry ’bout a damn thing
If I was up in it, shit, I bet a pound that I’d put it down
Like you’d forget that you was ever with him
And I hate talkin’ ’bout my stroke game
But girl, I’m givin’ you the whole thing
I could put like twenty five on your finger, five for your shades
So you can’t see these other niggas, they won’t call you again
That’s enough, I can see you’re wastin’ time
‘Fore you pay it out to me, know when the romp ends

I just wanna climb in, night and day, wanna stay
I’ll be more open so keep it open
Gimme that