miracle Lyrics

Just let go

You're breaking my heart

Need to let go

I don't know you from the start

I be making

Wanting me vacation

Think we gonna mates

And always have the greatness

Want to make a cake?

That's just what we saying

We just need a miracle cause we be fighting Satan

On the road like all the time

Not trying to fake it but it's in between the lines

You gotta try

Alarm got off in the auditorium

Thank god no one showed up with a gun

Don't ever gonna think

We gonna be in sink

Thinking that pussy right there is gonna be bright and pink

I just want you to know

You're gonna be on the floor

Look at yourself with the socks and the smelly jeans

I just want to make myself confident

Get your ass over here and get on the bed

Don't you dare play me in tic-tac-toe

I don't really know why i'm getting these hoes

There's just more to the show

I'm playing with bro

You think you're that though?

Na you're a phoney

My hair combed back like a pony

Black hair

Pretty short like Yoni

Stupid neighbourhood and school like Coney island

Need to take care of that finance

Roadblocks and shit every time i'm driving

Taking myself

They just think i'm criming

I'm a phoney

She is horny

Show me your feet

I am lonely

Egypt mummy

Think it's funny

Slipped on concrete

Bitch i'm bleeding

Don't you come and fuck all on me

I just want my stuff or something

Come in your house

Make me comfy

Go on the edge

Jump

Just trust me

Getting this album done

Doing it for fun

Gonna make it run

My name is ice spice

It's time to munch

Beef with vegetarians

Just give me some

I'm xxx

I'm under that moonlight

Four play equals to two times two sight

Everytime tiktok gives me one like

I don't care

I'm with the boys on Fortnite

Ain't no more events

That's true

No it's not right

Yes i'm stressed

Don't give me a fight

You gon' be left outside of the light

They gon' be gone

We're making this right

Look everyone

It's a bomb

It's outside

Look at it

It's red bright

Too nice

Cause you know we're lighting this light

It's too loud

So come on this type

I be making

Wanting me vacation

Think we gonna mates

And always have the greatness

Want to make a cake?

That's just what we saying

We just need a miracle cause we be fighting Satan

On the road like all the time

Not trying to fake it but it's in between the lines

You gotta try

Alarm got off in the auditorium

Thank god no one showed up with a gun

Don't ever gonna think

We gonna be in sink

Thinking that pussy right there is gonna be bright and pink

I just want you to know

You're gonna be on the floor

Look at yourself with the socks and the smelly jeans

I just want to make myself confident

Get your ass over here and get on the bed

Don't you dare play me in tic-tac-toe

I don't really know why i'm getting these hoes

There's just more to the show

I'm playing with bro

You think you're that though?

Na you're a phoney

My hair combed back like a pony

Black hair

Pretty short like Yoni

Stupid neighbourhood and school like Coney island

Need to take care of that finance

Roadblocks and shit every time i'm driving

Taking myself

They just think i'm criming

Oh yea

This is the end

Why can't you just be my friend

I'll give you something

Don't hit send

Why do you need me to mend

I be making

Wanting me vacation

Think we gonna mates

And always have the greatness

Want to make a cake?

That's just what we saying

We just need a miracle cause we be fighting Satan

On the road like all the time

Not trying to fake it but it's in between the lines

You gotta try

Alarm got off in the auditorium

Thank god no one showed up with a gun