Tryna decide, tryna decide if i
Really wanna go out to night i
Never use to go out without ya
Not sure I remember how to.
Gonna be late, gonna be late but,
All my girls gon have to wait cause
Don't know if I like my outfit
I tried everything in my closet.
(Chorus)
Nothing feels right when I'm not with you
Sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choo's.
Taking them off cause I feel a fool
Tryna dress up when I'm missin you.
Ima step out this lingerie
Curl up in a ball with something Hanes.
In bed I lay
With nothing but your t-shirt on
(2x)
Hey
Gotta be strong, gotta be strong but I'm
Really hurting now that your gone. I
Thought maybe I'd do some shopping
But I couldn't get past the door and,
Now I dont know, now I dont know if I,
Ever really gon let you go.
And I couldn't even leave my apartment
Stripped down torn up about it.
(Chorus)
Nothing feels right when I'm not with you,
Sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choo's.
Taking them off cause I feel a fool
Tryna dress up when I'm missin you.
Ima step out this lingerie
Curl up in a ball with something Hanes.
In bed I lay
With nothing but your t-shirt on
(I'm all by myself with)
With nothing but your t-shirt on
With nothing but your t-shirt on
(cause I miss you, cause I miss you)
With nothing but your t-shirt on
(said I missed you baby)
Now I don't know, now I don't if i
Ever really gon letcha go. and i
Couldn't even leave my apartment
I'm stripped down torn up about it.
(Chorus)
Nothing feels right when I'm not with you
Sick of this this dress and these Jimmy Choo's.
Taking them off cause I feel a fool
Tryna dress up when I'm missin you.
(when i'm missing you)
Imma step out this lingerie,
Curl up in a ball with something Hanes.
(oh, ooo)
In bed I lay.
Nothing feels right when i'm not with you
I'm sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choo's.
Taking them off cause I feel a fool,
Tryna dress up when i'm missin you.
(cause I miss you)
Imma step out this lingerie
Curl up in a ball with something Hanes,
(promise if you do)
In bed I lay
(imma be in bed)
With nothing but your t-shirt on
Said I got nothing but your t-shirt on
(cause I wanna be close to you)
With nothing but you t-shirt on (I remember when you liked to see me with
With nothing but your t-shirt on
Nothing but your t-shirt on.
Hey, lemme tell ya now
Nothing but your t-shirt on
Writer(s): Savan Kotecha, Andrew Marcus Frampton, Wayne Andrew Wilkins
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