C,XOXO (2024)

• I LUV IT
• Chanel No.5
• pink xoxo
• HE KNOWS
• Twentysomethings
• Dade County Dreaming
• koshi xoxo
• HOT UPTOWN
• Uuugly
• DREAM-GIRLS
• 305tilidie
• B.O.A.T.
• pretty when i cry
• June Gloom
• baby pink (Magic City Bonus Track)
• Come Show Me (Magic City Bonus Track)
• can friends kiss? (Magic City Bonus Track)
• GODSPEED (Magic City Bonus Track) 

I LUV IT lyrics - Camila Cabello (feat. Playboi Carti)

Supersonic (Yeah, ooh)

In your orbit (Yeah, ah)

And I'm bad (Uh)

Diabolic (Uh)

Bottle rocket (Ooh, yeah)

On the carpet (Yeah)

Threw it back and he caught it

I go soprano, baby, go down low

And when he leads, I gotta follow (Ooh)

I'm blackin' out, I'm on a spiral (Yeah)

I need you now and tomorrow

I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it

I love it, I love it, I love it

I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it

I love it, I love it, I love it

I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it

I love it, I love it, ooh

I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it

I love it, I love it, I love it

Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts (Yeah, yeah, brr)

Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts (Yeah, yeah, brr)

Lemons on their face, watch 'em freeze up (Ah, ah, brr, brr)

Lemons on their face, watch 'em freeze up (Ah, ah, brr)

Super twisted, sick, addicted (Addicted)

Kiss me hard, someday, you'll miss this

Meteor shower in your power

Seein' stars, oh my God

I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it

I love it, I love it, I love it

I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it

I love it, I love it, I love it

I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it

I love it, I love it, ooh

I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it

I love it, I love it, I love it

Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts (Yeah, yeah, brr)

Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts (Yeah, yeah, brr)

Lemons on their face, watch 'em freeze up (Ah, ah, brr, brr)

Lemons on their face, watch 'em freeze up (Ah, ah, brr)

Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts (V-cuts, yeah, yeah, brr)

Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts (V-cuts, yeah, yeah, brr)

Lemons on their face, watch 'em freeze up (Ah, ah, brr, brr)

Lemons on their face, watch 'em freeze up (Ah, ah, brr)

Uh, uh, uh, uh (Ah, ah, brr)

Uh, uh, uh, uh (Ah, ah)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Ah, ah, brr)

Slow down, baby (Ah)

Oh, you on the road now?

Oh, you grown now? Oh, you too grown now

You tryna take your time by your 'lone

All this novocaine got 'em numb to the drugs now

Movin' out Mary Jane, I feel burnt out like the sun now

Aventador SVJ, I'm ridin' 'round with her perm out

Aventador SVJ, I'm ridin' 'round with her perm out

Pink cups, the big worm out

High as fuck, got the sherm out

I'm with two of 'em like Clermont

Leave a nigga face down, fuck around, bitch nigga gon' find out

I hope you know you need a flashlight, tryna follow 'round this ho

Told ya I got all the paper like hol' up, hol' up, I'm out of control (Out of control)

Yeah, I love it

She says I'm way too young, wait right here

Yeah, I love it

She says I'm way too young, wait right here

Chanel No.5 lyrics - Camila Cabello

I got Chanel No.5

He'll never survive

It's a crime, it's a crime

He watch when I whine

I know, I know, it's a crime

I know what he likes, a cat eye, a black dress

It's just a reminder

I'm seeing desire arise in his eyes

So, lucky for them

Cute girl with a sick mind

I know just how to play my cards right

Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz

Make him come alive (Ah)

Chanel No.5

If I want him, he's all mine

I know just how to fuck with his mind

Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz

Make him come alive (Ah)

Chanel No.5

Fold for me like origami

Magic and real like Murakami

Red chipped nails, I'm wabi sabi

I'm the heartbreaker, nobody's got me, yet

Make you tongue tied like new shibari

Subtle and complex like umami

Up to me like omakase

I'm a wild horse and nobody's got me, yet

Shouldn't trust it that I want you baby

'Cause I love you, love-you-not like daisies

But this gloss I got is cute and tasty

She's an extra, I'm your leading lady

Cute girl with a sick mind

I know just how to play my cards right

Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz

Make him come alive (Ah)

Chanel No.5

If I want him, he's all mine

I know just how to fuck with his mind

Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz

Make him come alive (Ah)

Chanel No.5

I'm a dog, woof woof, and my tooth is getting long

Imma hog the mic, take a bite, peek-a-boo thong

I just ugh, I just what, I'm just writing all my wrongs

Now I'm high rise, sky high, like I'm King Kong

I got violence like Tarantino

Wearing all pink, all Valentino

Sparkle in his mouth like Pellegrino

I'm a real problem, he doesn't know it yet

Shouldn't trust it that I want you baby

'Cause I love you, love-you-not like daisies

But this gloss I got is cute and tasty

She's an extra, I'm your leading lady

Cute girl with a sick mind (With a sick mind)

I know just how to play my cards right (Right)

Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz

Make him come alive (Ah)

Chanel No.5

If I want him, he's all mine

I know just how to fuck with his mind

Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz

Make him come alive (Ah)

Chanel No.5

Chanel No.5

pink xoxo lyrics - Camila Cabello

Please don't be mistaken, I could think about you all the time

Tell me if you think so, but I really think your thoughts are mine

Here's one for you

I could be mistaken but I think again, we crossed the line

Long as I can sense that shaky feeling when I feel you lie

It's paranoia

HE KNOWS lyrics - Camila Cabello (feat. Lil Nas X)

I think he knows

When I play with him like that

When I say it to him like that

Have my way with him like that

I think he knows

When I play with him like that

When I say it to him like that

That he's coming right back

She's a provocateur

Dancefloor connoisseur

Shit week so Friday for sure

Tell the girls we're taking a detour

Give him hell, yeah

Give these boys hell, yeah

She does it well, ah yeah

I do it myself, ah yeah

Cigarette, candy necklace on my hips

Butterfly that's on my wrist

Put your hands on me like this

Major glow, head to toe

PT, she's glossy

Give him one kiss, just softly

Tease him and get him off me

I think he knows

When I play with him like that

When I say it to him like that

Have my way with him like that

I think he knows

When I play with him like that

When I say it to him like that

That he's coming right back

He dripping down on my Bustier

Like ice cream while Ashanti playing in the AMG

Let it rain on me

He fucking up my headboard

So I'm on my knees like Dear Lord

Please pray for me

Save the grace for me

Say boy

Whata-what you want

I give you that uh- that uh- that uh

Brrr, baow

Shoot in my mouth

Shoot in my shit like uh and one

Ah yeee ah yeah (Okay)

On the real Imma take his soul (Alright)

Imma take him from his hoesh (Okay)

On the real I think he knows

I think he knows

When I play with him like that

I think he knows

When I say it to him like that

He's wrapped around my pinky finger

Watching the way I move

More drunk on power than on liquor

And he knows it's true

When I play with him like that

When I play with him like that

When I play with him like that

Play with him like that

That he's coming right back

Twentysomethings lyrics - Camila Cabello

Uh-huh

No-no-no-no-no

I don't know where I am with you

I'm confused

I need more from you, that's the truth

More of you

Last time got a bad review

Hated you

But I see why I'd try with you

The reason's you

And you laugh when I say you're such a dick sometimes

We might be alright

We might be alright

And I laugh when you say I'm such a bitch sometimes

We probably won't work

But, baby, we just might

It feels like I'm living in limbo

I'm not yours or mine, I'm somewhere in the middle, okay

You're so tall, you just made me feel even more little, babe

I just want a good night

Struggling all my life

Want you to hold me tight

Tell me that we're alright

I don't want you on the phone

Feel better on my own

Remind myself I'm grown

I could do what I want, yeah

Twentysomethings in love, in lust, in confusion

Twentysomethings, dancing while our hearts are bruising

Leave Manhattan, cross the bridge over to Brooklyn

When it comes to us, I don't know what the fuck I'm doing, doing

Twentysomethings, should've left the party sooner

Twentysomethings, gotta have a sense of humor

When it comes to us

Don't know what the fuck I'm doing

'Bout to lose service

I'm in the elevator

If you're down, maybe we could do something later

Fuck does that mean?

I need a translator

I don't get it, straight up

I just want a good night

Struggling all my life

Want you to hold me tight

Tell me that we're alright

I don't want you on the phone

Feel better on my own

Remind myself I'm grown

I could do what I want, yeah

Twentysomethings in love, in lust, in confusion

Twentysomethings, dancing while our hearts are bruising

Leave Manhattan, cross the bridge over to Brooklyn

When it comes to us, I don't know what the fuck I'm doing, doing

Twentysomethings, should've left the party sooner

Twentysomethings, gotta have a sense of humor

When it comes to us

Don't know what the fuck I'm doing

No, I, I don't know what the fuck I'm doing

No, I, mm-mm

Dade County Dreaming lyrics - Camila Cabello (feat. JT & Yung Miami)

Real city girl shit, get it poppin' (Pop that pussy)

Real city girl shit, get it poppin' (Pop that pussy)

Got bitches showing ass on Collins (Show that ass)

Got bitches shaking ass on Collins (Show that ass)

Real city girl shit, get it poppin' (Pop that pussy)

Real city girl shit, get it poppin' (Pop that pussy)

Got bitches showing ass on Collins (Show that ass)

Got bitches shaking ass on Collins (Show that ass)

Skyline lighting up her makeup

South Beach, see the city wake up

Cuban girl, ink and new nails done

Everybody look 'cause she caked up, wow

Celebrate the break up (Wow)

Rude boy, come and meet your maker (Wow)

And I'm rude too, I can take ya (Wow)

Paying off the Tessie with a paystub, wow

Dade County dreaming

Head out the sunroof, girls are screaming

Back to scheming

Sure know how to give, but she love receiving

Can you blame us? (Wow)

Party in the city that raised us (Wow)

Party like I forgot I was famous (Wow)

Whine on him like I'm nameless (Wow)

Yung Miami

City Girls, XOXO

Uh, I'm from the city where the streets ain't pretty

Opa-Locka where the goons get it poppin'

On the Ave D, boys in the dickies (In the city)

Big Chevy with the big wheels choppin'

I know I'm young but I've seen a lot

I'm the bitch that these boss nigga dream about

Getting to the bag, what my team about

nigga, open up the safe, let me clean you out

This pussy get ate 'cause my wrist game

Had to slap a broke bitch on Biscayne

Real city girl shit, get it poppin' (Get it poppin')

Real city girl shit, get it poppin' (Pop that bag)

Real city girl shit, get it poppin' (Get it poppin')

Real city girl shit, get it poppin' (Pop that pussy)

Got bitches showing ass on Collins (Show that ass)

Got bitches shaking ass on Collins (Show that)

Ass clap, up, down, left, right, fuck it up

Dick game soft, go home, nigga, pick it up

Chanel big bags, real bitch stack it up

Chrome Hearts, pop tags, ass fat, back it up

Real Miami girls get it poppin'

C and City Girls Benz hoppin'

C and City Girls, out shoppin'

Real Miami girls, club hoppin'

Got a high rise view on Collins

Baby, we could hide out on Collins

Drop 'em all when I come calling

Real Miami girls on Collins

Dade County dreaming

Head out the sunroof, girls are screaming

Back to scheming (Wow)

Sure know how to give, but she love receiving (Wow)

Girl loves the feeling (Wow)

Life in her eyes, everything's fleeting (Wow)

I can't feel the ceiling (Wow)

Orange skies, I'm never leaving (Wow)

koshi xoxo lyrics - Camila Cabello (feat. BLP KOSHER)

I was going through like, kind of like a heartbreak

And I also, um, my dawg that was like there for me and stuff, like, he had like passed away

And I was listening to Camila

Her music got me through it, I think that was the first music

Like album that I actually like shed tears to music while it was playing, like

'Cause the song like, I was like, um, Camila, the Camila album, so like

It's an honor to just be here

And be able to just like, you know

Speak on that shit for real

C, XOXO

HOT UPTOWN lyrics - Camila Cabello (feat. Drake)

Nike my shoe maker

Benz are my car maker

Tiffany my ring maker

Let me grip on your money maker (Okay)

Grip on your money maker (Okay)

Hotline, ah gon' bling later (Okay)

Trust me, we ah link later, aye

When it's hot uptown

And you miss my love

Tryna calm me down

Couldn't give me up

Hot uptown

And you miss my love

And you want me back

Two hands on my waist

One hand on your face

You're too weak to handle me, my babe

You should play it safe

Please know that you're making a mistake

Giving me my space

You better hang on to me this time

You better

I'm tryna hang on to you this time

You-

Trying my patience

Trying something else might even work in your favor

Trying to forget me doesn't work when he's basic

Trying one more time 'cause we look so good on paper

Trying me

I don't think you're ready for a love like mine

I don't think you're worthy of my time

You know Pisces low-key the best sign

Lucky man who gets me in my prime

When it's hot uptown

And you miss my love

Tryna calm me down

Couldn't make this up

Hot uptown

And you miss my love

Do you want me back?

Two hands on my waist

One hand on your face

You're too weak to handle me, my babe

You should play it safe

Please know that you're making a mistake

Giving me my space

You better hang on to me this time (You better, this time)

You better

Aye, Rolex my watch maker, oh

Benz are my car maker, oh

Tiffany my ring maker (Okay)

Let me grip on your money maker (Okay)

Grip on your money maker (Okay)

Hotline, ah gon' bling later (Okay)

Trust me, we ah link later

Uuugly lyrics - Camila Cabello

Aye, yeah

CC, they want me to break it down

CC, they need me to break it down

Then we gon' break it down

We should just take the things I say as truth

There's not a measuring tape long enough that could measure the distance that I went for you

Please don't make me

Please don't make me

Don't make me pull out these credit card statements and show you the proof

It'll get ugly, ugly

This heart was broken a long time ago

My blood, it pumps from my hungover liver then straight to my bones

Taught you everything you know

Just for your new link to think you a pro

What does he know?

What does he really know?

Two hands on your waist

One hand on my face

For someone so lost in life, you always manage to end up at my place

Trying me

Trying me

Trying me

Trying me, trying me

DREAM-GIRLS lyrics - Camila Cabello

We used to kick it up at the park

Now she's all grown up

Rockin' them stilettos

Jumpin' up out of that Mercedes truck

It was Keisha, it was Sonia, it was Tanya, it was Monique

It was Niecy, it was Keke

Now you see her at twenty-six, all you can say is

And I think she knows she's the shit

Yeah, shawty next to me is the shit

Mini dress, low key with the cap down

No heels 'cause she came to throw that ass around

Bodyodyodyody 'cause she work out

Brought the Fuji to Uchi, fuck a phone out

Tan lines, white wine for the burn out

Worldwide, but she's reppin' for the hometown

Flew the girls to Bahamas for a night out

It's a short life, so we're going all out, yeah

Play some 2000s, there on shuffle

Makes me think of us in '08

Mm, takes me back to the days

It was Keisha, it was Sonia, it was Tanya, it was Monique

It was Niecy, it was Keke

Now you see her at twenty-six, all you can say is

Yeah, I think she knows she's the shit

Yeah, shawty next to me is the shit, the shit

Shawty is the shit, the shit

Always been the shit, the shit

Shawty is the—, mm

She got stamina, gas her up

She posin', posin' posin', camera

Watch 'em curves, drive it

Slow, ride it (Yeah)

Play some 2000s, there on shuffle

Makes me think of us in '08

Mm, takes me back to the days

It was Keisha, it was Sonia, it was Tanya, it was Monique

It was Niecy, it was Keke

Now you see her at twenty-six, all you can say is

Yeah, I think she knows she's the shit

Yeah, shawty next to me is the shit, the shit

Shawty is the shit, the shit

Always been the shit, the shit

Shawty is the—, mm

For all the girls that are learning to be women now

Know we keep it sexy while we figure it out

You know who it is making the world go 'round

This one's for the girls, if you didn't know, well ya know now

We're learning to be women now

Know we keep it sexy while we figure it out

You know who it is that makes the world go 'round

If you didn't know, well ya know now

305tilidie lyrics - Camila Cabello

Here we are, strolling down the streets of Miami

Hey

Brown top, little skirt, I barely have any time to do my makeup

Let's just not even look, I'm gonna put sunglasses on

Okay, muah

It's so fucking dark

That's it, we have to hold hands

We go to Nikki Beach, we might not make it

This is like a candy store

And then the girls

Yeah

It's so pretty, I'm obsessed

Malibu Bar—, no, Miami Barbie

B.O.A.T. lyrics - Camila Cabello

Lying in bed

Replaying the shit you said

Ever regret all the messing with my head?

'Cause I've been thinking

You'd never give me peace of mind, so I had to give it to myself

You never think it's the right time until I'm good with someone else

You'd probably have me for a lifetime if you didn't need some help

I wish, I wish you'd say

"You were right

That I want you when you're not mine

And just when I think I know how to live without you

I forget why I try"

"You were right

And I fucked up, baby, big time

And just when I think I could fall in love without you

I forget why I try

You were the best of all time"

Texts I won't send

We both know how that shit ends

Trying again

Too jealous to just be friends

'Cause now I'm thinking

You never ask me who I'm giving all of my body to now

You never ask me 'bout these nights, baby, I pray that you find out

You couldn't give me your heart, boy

Go and eat your heart out

I wish you'd say

"You were right

That I want you when you're not mine

And just when I think I know how to live without you

I forget why I try"

"You were right

And I fucked up, baby, big time

And just when I think I could fall in love without you

I forget why I try

You were the best of all time"

pretty when i cry lyrics - Camila Cabello

Put on my best dress to see you

You're sorry baby, me too

Least you see me like this when I leave you

I'm still pretty when I cry

Pity you don't want me

Pretty in this light

Glitter falling off me

Pink and blue, diamond eyes

Look at what you lost in me

Still pretty when I cry

Pretty when I cry

Pretty when I cry

Hot when I ride

Look this good out of spite

And burn it in his mind

I'm like, "Everything, everything cool as ice."

You just didn't wanna do me right, that's nice

And I'm in the mood to fight, let's fight

Ah, yeah

Ooh, ah (Oh, yeah)

Make my brown eyes blue, ah (Oh, yeah)

Crazy déjà vu, ah (Oh, yeah)

Again dancing over you, ah, ah

I'm still pretty when I cry

Pity you don't want me

Pretty in this light

Glitter falling off me

Pink and blue, diamond eyes

Look at what you lost in me

Still pretty when I cry

Pretty when I cry

Pretty when I, pretty when I

(Cry)

Pretty when I, pretty when I, pretty when I

(I)

Unlimited when that sun sets, unlimited, oh, yeah

Unlimited when that sun sets, unlimited, oh, yeah

Unlimited when that sun sets, unlimited, oh, yeah

Unlimited when that sun sets, unlimited, I'm still

Pretty when I cry (Yeah)

Pity you don't want me

Pretty in this light (Yeah)

Glitter falling off me

Pink and blue, diamond eyes

Look at what you lost in me

Still pretty when I cry (Yeah)

Pretty when I cry

Pretty when I, pretty when I (Cry)

Pretty when I, pretty when I, pretty when I (Cry)

Pretty when I, pretty when I, pretty when I (Cry)

Pretty when I, pretty when I, pretty when I (Cry)

June Gloom lyrics - Camila Cabello

June gloom, tule fog

I might as well say, "Meet me in Montauk"

Cold beach, you walk

I feel my body scream when you talk

She's cool, I heard

Won't act surprised, I saw the pictures, we're a

House fire, for sure

Hope it'll burn out, but it just gets bigger

If she's so amazing, why are you on this side of town?

If you like her so much, what are you here trying to find out?

Does she get this wet for you, baby?

Talk to you in poems and songs, huh, baby?

Little kiss make your head go hazy?

Is it really love if it's not this crazy?

Does she move like this for you, darlin'?

Toying with me now, you know when I want it

I don't lie, you're the best, iconic

I know that I haven't, but I hope you top it

How come you're just so much better?

Is this gonna end ever?

I guess I'll fuck around and find out (I guess I'll fuck around)

I know I act like it's whatever, just makes me feel better

The truth is, honey, you're all I think about

If I'm so over you, why would I die to feel this alive?

Text you my favorite songs, turning you on from the 405

Does she get this wet for you, baby?

Talk to you in poems and songs, huh, baby?

Little kiss make your head go hazy?

Is it really love if it's not this crazy?

Does she move like this for you, darlin'?

Toying with me now, you know when I want it

I don't lie, you're the best, iconic

I know that I haven't, but I hope you top it

Goddamn, falling to the kitchen floor

Goddamn, think we've been here before

Goddamn, this could be a problem

This could be a problem, goddamn

Goddamn, I said, "Remember last night?"

You said, "Can't forget if I tried"

Goddamn, always been a problem

Always been a problem

baby pink lyrics - Camila Cabello & Eem Triplin

I like the way you texting me

I like the things you say to me

I hate the way the chemistry's

So good, it gets the best of me

Mm

The boy is becoming a man

The skeptic's becoming a fan

More complicated than I planned

I know I can misunderstand

You

Let some of that baggage go

'Cause I couldn't let you go

Boy

Pull my hair just like before

You know I like love and war

Boy

See my letter at your door

Signed it, "C, XOXO,"

Boy

Motherfucker, you're mine forever

And the mini's baby pink

We got too wild and broke the sink

My neck iced out like a rink

Gems are baby pink

Yummy, my lips taste like my drink

You know you folding for me is my kink

Yeah, I dress to kill, I just got a new army

Jacquemus purse, and the shoes are Versace

Teasing my ex is my favorite hobby

Went a little too far, I'm sorry

Latin boys calling me "Amor" and "Mami"

Americans calling me "Baby" and "Shorty"

After the gym, I go get calamari

Get in the 'Tessie and head to the party

Party

Let some of that baggage go

'Cause I couldn't let you go

Boy

Motherfucker, you're mine forever

And the mini's baby pink

We got too wild and broke the sink

My neck iced out like a rink

Gems are baby pink

Yummy, my lips taste like my drink

You know you folding for me is my kink

And the mini's baby pink

We got too wild and broke the sink

My neck iced out like a rink

Gems are baby pink

Yummy, my lips taste like my drink

You know you folding for me is my kink

Daydreaming 'bout you ('Bout you)

Do you ever think about me? ('Bout me)

When you hear them play my songs, do you sing along and tell them, "This about me"? (Yeah, yeah)

All the fake shit I see (I see)

I thought you was down for the G (Yeah, yeah)

Would've died for you like Keem

Save my tears for the Visine

You know what I mean?

Had dreams 'bout getting rich, then a nigga got rich

Then I went back to my mom house said, "Look what I did"

"Look what I did"

I need pink diamonds on my wrist

On my wrist

Need some Rick Owens for the fit

Need a gold plaque on the wall (The wall)

And a bad bitch to top it off

Thought we had it all, now I'm moving on

Found a new broad, let down my guard

They're all the same, you ain't no different from my old ho, knock it off

Money heal the pain, I'ma shop it off, walk in Louie V, then I buy it all

I think I might rock the Prada for the fall

Bottega boots make me feel tall

Yeah

How long do I got until you fall and then you call again?

Text me broken hearts, I think you falling off our love again

Gave all the trust I got up in my heart for you, I promise

And if you say that you with it, then I'm 'bout it, yeah

And I'm 'bout it, and you got it, if you want it, then I got it

Yeah, got it, want it, I got it

No limit up on my pockets

My pockets

I spend it 'cause I got it

Spend it, I got it

And I'm 'bout it, and you got it, if you want it, then I got it

Yeah, got it, want it, I got it

No limit up on my pockets

My pockets

I spend it 'cause I got it, I got it, yeah

Spend it, I got it

Come Show Me lyrics - Camila Cabello

You only make me feel more lonely

Yeah, you let me down like way too slowly

Yeah, it's too late now to act like homies

Yeah, you say you've changed, okay, come show me

Okay, okay, okay, come show me

Okay, yeah, okay, okay, come show me

Well, okay, okay, okay, come show me

Okay, okay, okay, come show me

Yeah, come show me you can handle all this body

A little crazy, but I know you got me

I'm like a 5'2" young Miami Barbie

Ride you like a Kawasaki

Pretty Flacko just like Rocky

And I know

Feel it deep down in my bones

Must be why I keep you close

Hands in my hair, baby

Steady it there, baby

Don't go nowhere, baby

You only make me feel more lonely

Yeah, you let me down like way too slowly

It's too late now to act like homies

You say you've changed, okay, come show me

Okay, okay, okay, come show me

Okay, yeah, okay, okay, come show me

Well, okay, okay, okay, come show me

Okay, okay, okay, come show me

In the pool, sipping sake

Icing you out like hockey

I got a new somebody

Hey

Have a good summer, baby

H.A.G.S. on your yearbook lately

Don't even know you, baby

Yeah

Anna Wintour, send the Addy

To the Met after party

All of my friends are hotties

Bass got the mirror trembling

I got a cute text sending

Putting on blush and blending

Yeah

Got a gloss on my lips (Lips)

Belly chain on my hips (Hips)

I got a crush, but which?

Well, hey, you know me

Got a French on my tips

Got a French on my kiss

And everyone on my

can friends kiss? lyrics - Camila Cabello

I'ma call you, I'ma hit your number

I'ma slow whine and make you wonder

Fantasies about you in my head, yeah

I know that we shouldn't, but

Can friends kiss?

Touch each other like this?

Under cover like this?

Little too close, play a Popcaan song

And my mind is gone like this

Teasin' on you like this

Put it on you like this

Little too close, play a Konshens song

And my mind is gone like this

I don't like your new girl, she don't move me

When you talk about her, I get moody

VVS1 icin' out my neck, yeah

I want it to drip, drip on your lips

Come party, come touch my body

I'm a busybody, tick, tick, tick, tick

Come find me, come get behind me

Come party, come touch my body

I'm a busybody, tick, tick, tick, tick

Come find me, come get behind me

Baby, can friends kiss?

Touch each other like this?

Under cover like this?

Little too close, play a Popcaan song

And my mind is gone like this

Teasin' on you like this

Put it on you like this

Little too close, play a Konshens song

And my mind is gone like this

Go lock the door

Fall in love with me, I'm bored

We both know I'm yours

I can't do it anymore

This blue chiffon

Off, off, off, need it gone

More Radikon

And it goes on and on

Can friends kiss?

Touch each other like this?

Under cover like this?

Little too close, play a Popcaan song

And my mind is gone like this

Teasin' on you like this

Put it on you like this

Little too close, play a Konshens song

And my mind is gone like this

GODSPEED lyrics - Camila Cabello

I don't wanna be at this party anymore

I don't think your jokes sound funny anymore

All these shoes I can't dance in, what for?

I'ma let this out, barefoot on the floor

And they're gonna say I should probably up the meds

That some things should've stayed in my head

I'm tired of playing pretend

Stop driving, it's a dead-end

We're living in a ghost world

We're living in a past life

If everything could stay the same

Wouldn't it be nice?

But you know me, you know me, I

Always know just when to leave

When the night is past its peak

And I hope you find some peace

Godspeed

Godspeed

Godspeed

Godspeed

Peace is so elusive

Joy is so elusive

Kisses to my muses

Truces for the bruises

I got real-life angels

Got me when I lose it

If I gotta burn a bridge

They'll help me light the fuses

Sometimes, I just lose it

Thoughts can be abusive

Times where I lose sight of love, the real reason I do this

15 since I do this

26, I choose this

We're living in a ghost world

We're living in a past life

If everything could stay the same

Wouldn't it be nice?

But you know me, you know me, I

Always know just when to leave

When the night is past its peak

And I hope you find some peace

Godspeed

Godspeed

Godspeed

Godspeed

I let you go, and I feel more like me

I wish you well, but far away from me

Godspeed

Godspeed