Boomerang (ft. Ariana DeBoo)

Watsky

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    I hear a little patience what a man need
    But bottling the feelings’ll make a man bleed
    The words leave my mouth in a stampede
    Watch 'em galloping, breaking records for land speed
    My heart pumps and my lips tend to obey
    You're just so bay, I hope you don't say “no way”
    Now that I came back around to okay
    And if you love me I will love you till we go grey

    So be my do-ray-me-fa-so-la-ti-do
    We'll hit el farolito, and get a bomb burrito
    I try to kill my ego when your subject appears
    But I still think of you when I had a couple of beers
    I'll see you soon I got no use for a bucket of tears
    It seemed unlucky how we'd orbit each other for years
    We got our timing right and then I collided with you
    The wait is worth it in the moment we finally do

    What I told you maybe half was true
    I know neither of us have a clue
    I'm always coming back to you
    Your boo, your boo, your boo
    I know neither of us have the key
    But I'm telling you, you have to see
    How you're always coming back to me
    My boo, my boo, my boomerang

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    You press my buttons like I were a nintendo
    Me and her up in a permanent limbo
    It's like it’s nothing when we're burnin the indo
    The streetlights like a blur in the window
    I got no cause to feel I was betrayed
    It's just a symptom of the game we played
    We pull the hearts out of each others' chests, pull the pins out of the hearts

    And toss 'em back and forth like they're grenades
    Hot potato, hot potato, what did you do?
    Blow my fuckin arm off and then kiss the booboo
    Hit me with a shovel, and then say "I dig you"
    And be colder than an igloo
    When you want me I don't want you, when I want you, you don't want me
    When I sing a tune and you sing it too then it's "womp womp" in the wrong key
    You always let me go and do my thang
    But I'm always coming back again boomerang

    What I told you maybe half was true
    I know neither of us have a clue
    I'm always coming back to you
    Your boo, your boo, your boo
    I know neither of us have the key
    But I'm telling you, you have to see
    How you're always coming back to me
    My boo, my boo, my boomerang

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    Composición: George Watsky

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