Mac Miller - Butterflies (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Mac Miller - Butterflies (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You smell just like lilac wine,
little bit of nostalgia
Rewind back time to when I
first learned to love ya
But she passin' me by, she burnin'
rubber (Yeah, yeah)
In these slideshows in my mind, woah
She play it cool, but her eyes
don't lie though (Oh)
Better drive slow (Babe)
If you wanna take a ride on
the high road (Yeah; Woah)
And your mind so passionate, your
love what I'm after, and
That feelin' so unfamiliar,
I only imagine it
Dream girl, you're my
make-believe girl
I'ma bet it all on you
I'ma cheer you up, why you
been so blue? Yeah
I'ma put you in a mood
Baby girl, them butterflies
stick like glue
Butterflies (Butterflies; Yeah)
Butterflies stick like
glue (Butterflies)
Butterflies (Butterflies)
Butterflies stick like glue
(Yeah, okay; Yeah)
Beauty queen, beauty queen, straight
out of a movie scene
Touchin' on your body, I can
feel you in a lucid dream
This my imagination, ooh,
you keep me fascinated
You are a forbidden fruit,
I be apple tastin'
She is glowin', babe
I think I need a moment,
I keep you open late
Do you even know my name?
(Or am I a stranger?)
Yeah, she dancin' on the street,
it's her favorite ol' song
And she playin' out the
stereo, the radio on
Do she love me like I love her?
Use me when she need a lover?
Yeah, she got me under her spell,
goin' rounds, ring the bell
Baby girl, them butterflies
stick like glue (Glue)
Butterflies stick like glue (Woah)
There's no emotion powerful as love
There's no emotion powerful
as love, oh, woah
No emotion powerful as love
As love
As love, oh, woah
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