Kevin Abstract - Baby Boy Lyrics
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Baby Boy
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What Are The Lyrics For Baby Boy By Kevin Abstract?
Every time I find myself I feel so lost
And every truth that I discover feels so false And every mountain that I climb that seems so tall It only felt that way 'cause the valley was so small Excuse me while I cry At this point you're pretty much out of my mind But when I close my eyes I think about you every time At this point you're pretty much out of my mind But when I close my eyes I think about you every time Spent my days alone When God left me all alone He's all I got He's all I got I should let him know How much I need him now He's all I got He's all I got Somethin' is missing now I need to find the right way to your house Head lights pointed at the dawn, dawn Stuck in the mosh pit, lost my crowd Somethin' is missing now I need to find the right way to your house Head lights pointed at the dawn, dawn Stuck in the mosh pit, lost my crowd At this point you're pretty much out of my mind But when I close my eyes I think about you every time At this point you're pretty much out of my mind But when I close my eyes I think about you every time Tell me if I'm in the right here You know we belong here You know that I'm sincere, always (always) Why am I outside your hotel? I'd rather you hold me That's what you told me Trying, trying, trying (Oh) Trying (ooh), trying (ooh), trying |
Who Wrote Baby Boy By Kevin Abstract?
Austin Anderson, Ian Simpson, Jack Antonoff, Kenneth Edmonds, Romil Hemnani, Ryan Beatty
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What's The Duration Of The Baby Boy By Kevin Abstract?The duration of Baby Boy is 3:31 minutes and seconds. |
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