DaMaGeS Lyrics

Look, you don't even know me

Why you trying love up on me

Just quit with the poetry

We both know you just tryna fuck me 

Let's make the best outta nothing

Stop the romantics, fuck the semantics 

Shits just too hard to manage

Let's get to the point, skip all the damages 

Pretend that you want me 

Just so you can leave me so lonely 

I'm down to play along but

I'll give you whatcha want; if you gimme what I need

Sure, I can play the part

Tell me your insecurities

Or we just get to the point

Feel the bass in my voice

Don't fret with the strings

Baby, you just trying to feel me

Quit acting; quit pretending

No small talk; you weren't even listening

Same ol' story; we both know the ending

Baby, you just trying to feel me

Quit acting; quit pretending

No small talk; you weren't even listening

Same ol' story; we both know the ending

(Baby you just, baby you just, baby you just, baby)

(Baby, baby you just, b-a-a-a)

Not a word I can trust, speaking on attraction

Desire turns to lust, pain turned to passion

Read it on yo tongue, you fiening some action

Shits just tragic, I know what you after

I'm not

Jumping through hoops to unpack all yo baggage

Jumping through, trapped in mental gymnastics

Fuck the theatrics, I know what you after

Baby, you just trying to feel me

Quit acting; quit pretending

No small talk; you weren't even listening

Same ol' story; we both know the ending

Baby, you just trying to feel me

Quit acting; quit pretending

No small talk; you weren't even listening

same ol' story; we both know the ending

Baby, baby, you (baby you)

Baby, baby, you

MhhhhMhhMh

Breathing in the air you breath

Feeding into your fantasies

Make you think I'm within your reach

Look,

Damages ain't what it seems

No promises, no broken dreams

Can't be left, If I'm the first to leave

Loose threads, but they still hold my seams

Oh whats happen to me

Even the blind can still see

You can't control me, yo shits so phony,

And you don't even know me

You don't even know me

Why you trying love up on me

Just quit with the poetry

We both know you just tryna fuck me 

Let's make the best outta nothing

Stop the romantics, fuck the semantics 

Shits just too hard to manage

let's get to the point, skip all the damages 

Pretend that you want me 

Just so you can leave me so lonely 

I'm down to play along but

I'll give you whatcha want; if you gimme what I need

Sure, I can play the part

Tell me your insecurities

Or we just get to the point

Feel the bass in my voice

Don't fret with the strings