Dominic Fike - Wurli Lyrics
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Wurli
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What Are The Lyrics For Wurli By Dominic Fike?
Steppin' outside for you
Then I put links on both wrists 'Cause you got control over me And you got jokes like you don't need love, baby We don't need long Just follow my lead for once I can never make up for the time I'm gon' make the wait all worth the ride Not like this, I'm not goin' out This is not love, I'm a glorified doorstop Stickin' my foot out for you And that's not all I would do Oh, bae, you got me by my hands and (oh, bae, you got me, bae, you got me, bae) I'm steppin' out with shackles on my ankles (oh, bae, you got me, bae, you got me, bae) You wonder why you turned me to a standstill They say, "never bothered me" but Not like this, I'm not goin' out This is not love, I'm a glorified doorstop Stickin' my foot out for you And that's not all I would do Not like this, I'm not goin' out This is not done, this is sort of like love When I'm stickin' my foot out for you But it's not all I would do Steppin' outside for you Then I put links on both wrists 'Cause you got control over me And you got jokes like you don't need love, baby We don't need long Just follow my lead for once I can never make up for the time I'm gon' make the wait all worth the ride (Woo) (Woo) (Woo) (Woo) |
Who Wrote Wurli By Dominic Fike?
Dominic Fike, Jonathan Wienner, Julian Cruz, Sam Homaee
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What's The Duration Of The Wurli By Dominic Fike?The duration of Wurli is 2:30 minutes and seconds. |
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