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Anth feat. Conor Maynard
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Love Yourself (Cover)
Conor Maynard & ANTH
For all the times that you rain on my parade
And all the clubs you get in using my name
You think you broke my heart, oh, girl for goodness' sake
You think I'm crying on my own. Well, I ain't.
And I didn't wanna write a song
'Cause I didn't want anyone thinking I still care. I don't
But you still hit my phone up
And, baby, I be movin' on
And I think you should be somethin' I don't wanna hold back
Maybe you should know that.
My mama don't like you and she likes everyone
And I never like to admit that I was wrong
And I've been so caught up in my job
Didn't see what's going on
But now I know
I'm better sleeping on my own
'Cause if you like the way you look that much
Then, baby, you should go and love yourself
And if you think that I'm still holdin' on to somethin'
You should go and love yourself
When you told me that you hated my friends
The only problem was with you and not them
And every time you told me my opinion was wrong
And tried to make me forget where I came from
And I didn't wanna write a song
Cause I didn't want anyone thinking I still care, I don't
But, you still hit my phone up
And baby I be moving on
And I think you should be somethin' I don't wanna hold back
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Maybe you should know that
My mama don't like you and she likes everyone
And I never like to admit that I was wrong
And I've been so caught up in my job, didn't see what's going on
But now I know, I'm better sleeping on my own
'Cause if you like the way you look that much
Then, baby, you should go and love yourself
And if you think that I'm still holdin' on to somethin'
You should go and love yourself
Good days, better nights
No stress, no fights
Cold drinks, city lights
this is what I used to call a good life
Ha, and now I tell myself
Staring at my cellphone just won't help
keeping all the clothes on my top left shelf is
only gonna keep me on this hello well
So wow, stumble at the hotel lobby
Looking for a captain in the afterparty
try'na fit five girls in the back
The only thing in my mind is where the hell you at
Are you with your new man, fuck, drink, drink
Are you making new plans, fuck, drink, drink
bottles 'till I can't stand, can't think, think
can't think, can't think.
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket
Of your ripped jeans
Holdin' me closer
'Til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
Wait for me to come home
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