Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lo-Fi Soul, artist - Haley Reinhart. Album song Lo-Fi Soul, in the genre Соул
Date of issue: 26.03.2019
Record label: Reinhart
Song language: English
Lo-Fi Soul |
He’s got a lo-fi soul, he won’t let me go |
Black and white with a hint of gold |
Tells me things that I oughta know |
I’ve got a lo-fi soul, or so I’ve been told |
Taken back by the days of old |
Sending chills right to my bones |
He’s got a lo-fi soul |
Ooo, I knew love would feel so old |
Don’t worry, baby, it’s a good thing |
I know that you know |
The way that you move, well, it speaks to me |
It sings to me, it swings with me |
And it’s all that I need |
It started out with just one glance |
And quiet gazes, soon enough we finish each others phrases |
We just met, yet I’ve loved you life times before |
Familiar feelings, ooo, how I adore |
He’s got a lo-fi soul, he won’t let me go |
Black and white with a hint of gold |
Tells me things that I oughta know |
I’ve got a lo-fi soul, or so I’ve been told |
Taken back by the days of old |
Sending chills right to my bones |
He’s got a lo-fi soul |
He’s got a lo-fi soul, sending chills right to my bones |
There’s something about a little mystery |
That keeps me questioning how far back we go in history |
Victorian houses or life on seas |
You never know how many times we’ve spoke of nights like these |
It started out with just one glance |
And quiet gazes, soon enough we finish each others phrases |
We just met, yet I’ve loved you life times before |
Familiar feelings, ooo, how I adore |
He likes, he likes, my type, my type |
And I like, I like, what he likes, he likes |
He likes, he likes, my type, my type |
And I like, I like, what he likes, he likes |
He’s got a lo-fi soul, he won’t let me go |
Black and white with a hint of gold |
Tells me things that I oughta know |
I’ve got a lo-fi soul, or so I’ve been told |
Taken back by the days of old |
Sending chills right to my bones |
He’s got a lo-fi soul |
He’s got a lo-fi soul, sending chills right to my bones |