Dominic Fike – Hey Blondie (From Barbie The Album) Lyrics

Dominic Fike – Hey Blondie (From Barbie The Album) [Official Audio] Lyrics, Letra Atlantic
Hey blondie
There’s a million eyes on you
Do you ever get curious?

Hey blondie
There’s a million minds on you
Do you ever get furious?

Hey blondie
If I ever took mine off of you
Would you even get curious?

Hey blondie
Oh, hey blondie

Hey blondie
Could you maybe just slide towards me?
Don’t want anything serious

Hey blondie
Could you maybe just cry for me?
If we ever get serious

I know sticks and stones
And big glass homes
Don’t hurt you
Cause you’re so perfect

I know you get so lonely
But you’re not lonely
Were watching
Cause you’re still workin

Do you ever get weak?
Like monday morning
Baby girl
Do you want to end?
Like sunday sorry darling
Do you ever get tired?
Like ropes and wires
Baby girl

There’s a million eyes on you
There’s a million eyes on you

Hey blondie
I took a million tries for you
And I want to take a million more

Hey blondie
If you ever get tired of me
Just remember what I’m really here for

Those twists that and turns
That feel like cursive
But you don’t crumble
Ya might miss one step
And you still don’t stumble
And I just wonder

Do you ever get weak?
Like monday morning
Baby girl
Do you want to end?
Like sunday sorry darling
Do you ever get tired?
Like ropes and wires
Baby girl

There’s a million eyes on you
There’s a million eyes on you
There’s a million eyes on you
There’s a million eyes on you

Ooooooooo, oooooo
There’s a million eyes on you
Ooooooooo, oooooo
(Eyes)
There’s a million eyes on you
Ooooooooo, oooooo
There’s a million eyes on you
Ooooooooo, oooooo

(Oooooh hey blondie)

Oh hey blondie
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Dominic Fike – How Much Is Weed? Lyrics

Photo album but the color faded from it
If I could go back and tell ya how it ends, I woulda done it
Don’t look down
Don’t look down

Friends and family took the alley to Miami
Got caught up and now my babies got no daddy
Can you send me something?
I can’t do all of this shouting on an empty stomach
I can’t find myself no balancing in this emptiness
By long way down, she meant the hole I dug myself
I can’t keep control of myself
Sometimes I just don’t know (Fuck that shit)

My bitch she bad, dawg
It’s all in my head
Mama told me, “Don’t be shy”
Seno said “Let’s get this”, watch how fast I switch this

What up to Gibs and Stunna Man
Watch my brother n’em while you can, aye
Shut up, them boys ain’t coming out side
While I’m outside doing my dance
And I might juk, and juk, and juk, and juk and juk
And juk, and juk, and juk
Remember when I couldn’t make ends
Then I made Ms and the shit made sense

I be looking through the
Photo album but the color faded from it
If I could go back and tell ya how it end, I woulda done it
Don’t look down
Don’t look down

Friends and family never cared about the Grammys
‘Til I grew up out the hand-me-downs and bought the family house
I been looking through the photo album, you remember all the good old days?
K Swiss and polo down and Mama had to put a down payment by herself
And ain’t nobody even try to help, she went to jail and shit went left, and I was left
I did my best, I needed rest, I got arrested
Everybody looking at me like I’m not invested, bitch, you know how hard I was stressing?

Please, don’t call me with weekend plans
I’m ripping out all my hair
And bitch I don’t even dance
But sometimes I like to
Juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, juk
I like to juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, juk
I like to juk, juk-juk, juk, juk-juk
Juk, and juk, and juk, and juk and juk and
Juk, and juk, and juk, and juk

I be looking through the
Photo album but the color faded from it
If I could go back and tell you how it ends, I woulda done it
Don’t look down
Don’t look down

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Dominic Fike – Sunburn Lyrics

Dominic Fike – Sunburn (Official Audio) Lyrics

Hold on, misdemeanor
Can you slow down? (Down)
Slow down, you misdemeanor
Can you hold out? (Out)

Same shit, but different days where I’m from
Bitches dropping like old ladies and such
Southern Florida, I was raised in the sun
You throw shade, get hit by rays from the suns

Baby went to class, then graduated to get her paycheck
Baby done had a baby, now the baby daddy ain’t in the picture
I’m on this music
Mama went to jail, we was hungry, I’m on this music
Everyone grew up and got comfy, I’m on this music, dawg
Who you call when you don’t got the money for school at all?
Momma cry, thinkin’ ‘bout one day how we gon’ lose it all
I would die before that happened, I’m pickin’ up the strap before you pickin’ my slack up, baby

Same shit, but different days where I’m from
I was screaming, feel a strain in my lungs (Yeah)
When I die, baby, lay me in the sun
When I die, baby, lay me in the sun

Hold on, misdemeanor
Can you slow down? (Down)
Slow down, you misdemeanor
Can you hold out? (Out)

Dropped off, heard he got picked off in a parking lot
He should’ve stashed the brick in the body shop
Brody got jammed as a juvie, we call it “child lock”
And before he was playin’ with a toolie, he had a scholarship

And now I’m in his Range goin’ fifty, goin’ sixty
Goin’ two-hundred, goin’ through somethin’, tryna run from my true colors
Ooh, I got some nerves talkin’ to you like I know ya
‘Cause I know ya, it’s the same from F.L.A. up to the Nolia

And I told ya, same shit, but different days where I’m from
I was screaming, feel a strain in my lungs (Uh-huh)
And when I die, baby, lay me in the sun
When I die, baby, lay me in the sun

Hold on, misdemeanor
Can you slow down? (Down)
Slow down, you misdemeanor
Can you hold out? (Out)

Hold on, misdemeanor
Can you slow down? (Down)
Slow down, you misdemeanor
Can you hold out? (Out)

Hold on, misdemeanor
Can you slow down? (Down)
Slow down, you misdemeanor
Can you hold out? (Out)

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Dominic Fike – Frisky Lyrics

Dominic Fike – Frisky (Official Audio) Lyrics
Oh, oh, huh

Toast your dilemma, baby
It’s only temporary
Don’t be so messy headed
I’ll help you meditate
We’re drunk in these fancy places
I’ll help you navigate ‘cause
Nobody ‘round you makes an effort
And I wanna make an effort (Make it look easy)

What in the the world is
Gonna make you listen?
I got a bottle for two
And I feel a little frisky
What in the the world is (What in the world is)
Gonna make you listen?
I got a bottle for two
And I feel a lil frisky

Whoa, ay
Toast your December, baby
It’s not the end of days
Oh, don’t be so messy headed
You’ll have your revelation

I never did get the way she used to quiet down when I asked her
“What’d you do to make it here and what you wanna do after?”
“Be quiet,” she said, “Shut up”
Now lift up and let your glasses touch

Toast your dilemma, baby
It’s complicated but it’s temporary
Nobody ‘round you makes an effort
And I wanna make an effort

Oh, what in the world is
Gonna make you listen?
I got a bottle for two
And I feel a lil frisky
What in the world is (What in the world is)
Gonna make you listen?
I got a bottle for two
And I feel a lil frisky
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Dominic Fike – 7 Hours Lyrics

Dominic Fike – 7 Hours (Official Audio) Lyrics

Seven hour drive just to get beside you
And I treat it like life or death
Won’t do twenty-five to life just for killing time with me
So, could you treat me like I’m worth it?
And what’s on at this hour?
Just people talking
“Let’s leave your couch,” I said
“What’s wrong with your bed, and your peace and quiet, let’s leave the couch,” I said

Yeah, seven hours ain’t shit
What’s with all this talk?
Now I’m sitting in the club
Geminis on call
She said, “Move ‘round me, move ‘round me, move ‘round me, move ‘round, yeah”
Symbolize this relationship
Memorize your face
Now I’m sitting at work
Capricorn all day
She said, “Move ‘round me, move ‘round me, move ‘round me, move”

Seven hour drive just to get beside you
And I treat it like life or death
Won’t do twenty-five to life just for killing time with me
So, could you treat me like I’m worth it?
And what’s on at this hour?
Just people talking
“Let’s leave your couch,” I said
“What’s wrong with your bed, and your peace and quiet, let’s leave the couch,” I said

Ten percent of the time, trying to convince you, oh baby
Hundred percent of you got all of me, the whole cake
I can’t control your life like I control this lighting
Just as long as you don’t leave me
Just as long as you don’t lie, yeah
You should come, you should come here
Say, what’s the point of pulling my leg?
I just wish that you would move ‘round me
Move ‘round me, move ‘round me, move

Seven hour drive just to get beside you
And I treat it like life or death
Won’t do twenty-five to life just for killing time with me
So, could you treat me like I’m worth it?
And what’s on at this hour
Just people talking
“Let’s leave your couch,” I said
“What’s wrong with your bed, and your peace and quiet, let’s leave the couch,” I said

Fly
Fly
Fly
Fly

Seven hour drive just to get beside you
And I treat it like life or death
Won’t do twenty-five to life just for killing time with me
So, could you treat me like I’m worth it?
And what’s on at this hour?
Just people talking
“Let’s leave your couch,” I said
“What’s wrong with your bed, and your peace and quiet, let’s leave the couch,” I said
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