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Lyrics

Ah, eh
Oh, yeah
Uh

When you walked in through the door
I said I wasn't sure, I said I wasn't sure
I never wanted more
But you brought me back to shore
You showed me what is more
Much better than before, much better than before

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And amidst the fire, the burning desire
He turned out a liar, he turned out a liar (uh)
Now you're my supplier, now you put me higher
I'm better than before, much better

Oh, when the sun comes up, then you fade, yeah
Sun comes up, then you fade, yeah
Eh, eh, hold on my waist boy
Eh, eh, hold on my waist boy (uh)
When the sun comes up, then you fade, yeah
Sun comes up, then you fade, yeah
Eh, eh, hold on my waist boy
Eh, eh, hold on my waist boy

Now I'm rollin in the deep
Cruising through the street
Starboy on repeat, bad boy on repeat
You see me looking good, hoping that you could, mm
I wish you understood, cheating's not so good

Now pay for the moment
And pray for the moment
When she pulls you near
Your eye sheds no tear
Oh, I still remember, what you did last September
Yeah, I still remember, remember

Oh, when the sun comes up, then you fade, yeah
Sun comes up, then you fade, yeah (ooh)
Eh, eh (ooh, whoa) hold on my waist boy (yeah, yeah)
Eh, eh, hold on my waist boy
When the sun comes up, then you fade, yeah (sun comes up)
Sun comes up, then you fade, yeah (when the sun comes up)
Eh, eh, hold on my waist boy (yeah, out of my spine)
Eh, eh, hold on my waist boy

I'm better, better
I'm so much better, better
I'm better, better (than before)
I'm better, better
I'm so much better, better
I'm better, better (than before)

Oh, when the sun comes up, then you fade, yeah
Sun comes up, then you fade, yeah (ooh, ooh)
Eh, eh (ooh, whoa) hold on my waist boy (yeah, yeah)
Eh, eh, hold on my waist boy
When the sun comes up, then you fade, yeah (sun comes up)
Sun comes up, then you fade, yeah (when the sun comes up)
Eh, eh, hold on my waist boy (yeah, out of my spine)
Eh, eh, hold on my waist boy

Writer(s): Karol Dawid Lopatowski, Michal Kasprzak, Blanka Stajkow

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