Paroles de Butterflies

Paroles de Butterflies Par TYLA

You give me butterflies

Got me falling in the deep end of your disguise

Sparred with a hundred lies

So I fear this might be my goodbye

I

I don't need reparations, boy, bye

Counting blessings by the dozen, ooh, I'm God's child

All it took was dedication to make me fly

Not a minute could be wasted we on God's time

Plus, you're the type to leave me confused

In a maze, trapped in your rule

Many tried to cleanse me of you

But my heart wants more

You give me butterflies

Got me falling in the deep end of your disguise

Sparred with a hundred lies

So I fear this might be my goodbye

I

You drive too fast

I burn and crash

Taking the back seat

I'm done with that

Plus, you're the type to leave me confused

In a maze, trapped in your rules

Many tried to cleanse me of you

But my heart wants more

You give me butterflies

Got me falling in the deep end of your disguise

Sparred with a hundred lies

So I fear this might be my goodbye

I