Benee - Glitter Lyrics
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Glitter
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What Are The Lyrics For Glitter By Benee?
Everyone else has left now
I bet that this got you stressed out Wonderin', what can we do now? Maybe let it burn out Where I can't feel my face Mm, mind's twisted in weird ways Wonderin', what can we do now? Maybe let it burn out Glitter's sparklin' on your heart now, darling Won't you stay? I'm here wonderin' what to say You're putting me away now I know it's getting late now, baby Maybe you should stay here with me Let's just make it our own party Stick together like glitter, glitter, glitter, glitter Race against the sunlight, wanna have a long night Night mysteries, night mysteries Under spotlight, don't let me out of your sight Two energies, two energies Glitter's sparklin' on your heart now, darling Won't you stay? I'm here wonderin' what to say You're putting me away now I know it's getting late now, baby Maybe you should stay here with me Let's just make it our own party Stick together like glitter, glitter, glitter, glitter I know it's getting late now, baby (late now) Maybe you should stay here with me Let's just make it our own party (party) Stick together like glitter, glitter, glitter, glitter Everyone else has left now I bet that this got you stressed out Wonderin', what can we do now? Maybe let it burn out |
Who Wrote Glitter By Benee?
Stella Bennett
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What's The Duration Of The Glitter By Benee?The duration of Glitter is 3:00 minutes and seconds. |
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