OMG Plz Don’t Come Around

Lyrics
[Intro] Uh, uh, uh (Oh my God) Oh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Oh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Oh my God) Oh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh [Verse 1] I'm addled up 'Cause you make me so damn confused (Oh my God) I'm out of luck Spent it all up on loving you (Oh my God), oh-oh (Oh-oh) I heard you're a liar, telephone wire Tryna decipher Maybe pariah, maybe I like ya Maybe I'll write, but she like Mariah But three octaves higher (Yeah), overproof diet Then we retired, lost the attire Era, The Driver [Chorus] Yeah, you go around and you hold me like that And I couldn't help, but love you right back Yet you go around and you touch him like that I won't trust you like that You make me feel bad [Post-Chorus] Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Oh my God) Oh, oh, oh (Oh my God), oh, oh, oh (Oh my God) Oh, oh, oh (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh), oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh (Oh my God), oh, oh, oh (Oh my God) [Verse 2] We get along, oh Getting off in this hotel room (Oh my God), -oom How much longer do I have to wait? Get over here next to me (Oh my God), -ee (Ah-ah) Low in a Hyatt, tryna get higher Look for the lighter, neighborhood hire Now the supplier What's with the people, tryna go whiter (What the fuck?) Children are dying, moms at home cryin' Fuck, now I'm cryin' [Chorus] Yeah, you come around and you hold me like that And I couldn't help, but love you right back And you go around and you fuck him like that I won't trust you like that You make me feel bad (Bad, bad) [Post-Chorus] Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh [Bridge] So, go, go, go (Wait one second, Ryland) So, go, go, go, wooh, oh (Let me do it one more) So, go, go, go So, go, go, go, wooh, oh [Instrumental Outro]
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Credits
- Writers
- Ross Lynch
- Rocky