Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dressed Up, artist - dounia. Album song Intro To, in the genre СоулDate of issue: 19.10.2017
Record label: Dounia, EMPIRE
Song language: English
Dressed Up |
| I ain’t tryna be melodic when I sing to him I’m plotting |
| Can’t communicate so this how I’m airing out our problems |
| Why you never pay me compliments |
| Why you think i got enough of them |
| Well they can say what they want and it don’t mean much |
| Dressed up just for you and you ain’t say nun |
| Damn your love overdue it ain’t worth the fuss |
| Don’t think this worth the fuss |
| Yeah they can say what they want and it don’t mean much |
| Dressed up just for you and you ain’t say nun |
| Damn your love overdue it ain’t worth the fuss |
| It ain’t worth the fuss |
| They can say what they want and it don’t mean much |
| Dressed up just for you and you ain’t say nun |
| Then your love overdue it ain’t worth the fuss |
| It ain’t worth the fuss |
| Never jealous just attentive to the havoc you be wrecking, yeah I reckon I been |
| second guessing ever since you mentioned other ones, another one |
| If I ain’t conquer your attention, have your fun |
| Miss me with the mind games, undermining no |
| I don’t need the nonsense, shit turn into past tense, bending over backwards |
| got me doing handstands |
| Ain’t play hard to get, I just am |
| Falsely analyzing, bring my sign in, god damn |
| God damn |
| That’s the shit i can’t stand |
| Say I’m busy I don’t gotta pretend |
| Said he lost me to the hustle well I’m humbled amen amen |
| Amen no men |
| He got a cut, I can’t mend, can’t mend |
| They can say what they want and it don’t mean much |
| Dressed up just for you and you ain’t say nun |
| Damn your love overdue it ain’t worth the fuss |
| It ain’t worth the fuss |
| They can say what they want and it don’t mean much |
| Dressed up just for you and you ain’t say nun |
| Damn your love overdue it ain’t worth the fuss |
| It ain’t worth the fuss |
| Why I keep misreading signs |
| Why I live between the lines |
| Why it took you one night and to him I stopped replyin |
| Why I never want what’s there |
| Why I never want what want me? |
| Why I laughed it off when he said he think he love me? |
| A masochist I must be, why I wanna crash? |
| Why I wanna chase knowing damn well I’m the catch? |
| Why I wanna stay detached, never wanna give a chance? |