She
by Ambré
From the album: Peyote
Track 5 of 15 on Peyote (2026).
Duration: 2:36
Lyrics for She
Familiar face, we come from different, different places But I know your language, ain't gotta say much You just want me to save us (Oh) I think she want that work Her makeup on my shirt I leave, she follow me, follow me, follow me You tryna make it work I only make it worse Give her what she deserve, oh, yeah Tryna make a comeback, but she ain't coming back (Try and try) Tryna make a comeback, but she ain't coming back You can't make demands with no supply You'll fuck it up again even if she let you try Could you please her, tat her Visa? Lay up, give her some face time? By her waistline, I could do it blind And she could see her whole life with mine Even when we don't see eye to eye That ain't nothing I can't handle, ooh I think she want that work Her makeup on my shirt I leave, she follow me, follow me, follow me Make it work (I only make it worse) Give her what she deserve, oh Tryna make a comeback, but she ain't coming back (Try and try) Tryna make a comeback, but she ain't coming back Making love to her, bring me back to Earth Could be worse 'cause I ain't breathless But I'm definitely gone She can do no wrong Let her get whatever she wants Just as long as she's coming home