Sticky Fingers (Redux) ft. Toucon Lyrics

You keep calling like I ain't gone pick up

I ain't nothing but a shooting star

Already knowing I got sticky fingers

Got my hand stuck in the cookie jar

What's it gone take for you

To know you're the one

How could somebody else

Replace what we've done

Baby don't come find me, I'll be right there

Baby don't come find me, I'll be right

I don't know, why it's taking so long

As we fall, I think of all the blood we shed

It's so blue and red

I'm never too far

I bet you wonder if I'll ever change

Hand stuck in the jar

You might need to amputate

Death of a limb

Preserving the body

You'd prolly do better with him

Cause I'm in the back of the party

Makes no sense feeling sorry

I put myself in a way

Running with so many wolves

I struggle to keep up the pace

You keep calling like I ain't gone pick up, pick up

I ain't nothing but a shooting star, a shooting star baby

Yeah had you in the dark, I'm learning to park

Keep playing your part

Baby don't come find me, I'll be right there

Baby don't come find me, I'll be right

I don't know, why it's taking so long

As we fall, I think of all the blood we shed

It's so blue and red