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Grind Video (MV)




Performed By: Shwabadi
Length: 4:39
Written by: Mark Nichols




Shwabadi - Grind Lyrics




Grind on me
Grind on me
Yeah, grind on me
Oh you're grinding on me
Grind on me
Grind on me
Yeah, grind on me
Oh you're grinding on me

If I was f*cking around would you call me out for it
I've been the same didn't change since back when you threw your fit
Bad taste coming out, chasing clout
Got your friends on the phone, running mouths, casting doubt upon it

It's a fragile f*cking situation
Got you on my mind like all the time, withdrawal from the fixation
Making me go crazy, baby, miss your eyes and miss your hips
Miss your hands, miss your body, miss your mouth, miss your lips

I've been here alone, locked door in the bedroom
Only leave to buy cup noodles and maegju
Analyzing the lines between your message
Fantasizing 'bout you being here and kissing on your neck too

Counting down the days until I'll get back
We'll draw the curtains and turn your room jet black
Feel it out every curve, every crack
Get on top, take you in, blow your load, hit the sack

Grind on me
I'm feeling like myself
I don't need the feedback
Coming from someone else
You're grinding on me
Feel you pressing closer
I might need it daily
Makes me feel so wholesome

Grind on me
Grind on me
Yeah, grind on me
Oh you're grinding on me
Grind on me
Grind on me
Yeah, grind on me
Oh you're grinding on me

I miss you like a wound
Only gone when I need you
Looking back like a rear view
Turning back to the beer too

That ain't the whole truth
Truth be told I don't know where I'm going, god knows what you're going through
When your only hope is sat alone at home across another time zone
Where he withdrew

Miss you like the world
Feels like I've come unfurled
Reminded every day I'm half the world away from any loving embrace
And all the miles hurt

Like 5000 needles in my soul
I can't stand to be with you but I can't stand to be alone
And on my own thinking I wanna be disowned
An hour later, find me crawling in bed to make you moan

Grind on me
I'm feeling like myself
I don't need the feedback
Coming from someone else
You're grinding on me
Feel you pressing closer
I might need it daily
Makes me feel so wholesome

Grind on me
Grind on me
Yeah, grind on me
Oh you're grinding on me
Grind on me
Grind on me
Yeah, grind on me
Oh you're grinding on me
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Grind on me
Grind on me
Yeah, grind on me
Oh you're grinding on me
Grind on me
Grind on me
Yeah, grind on me
Oh you're grinding on me

If I was f*cking around would you call me out for it
I've been the same didn't change since back when you threw your fit
Bad taste coming out, chasing clout
Got your friends on the phone, running mouths, casting doubt upon it

It's a fragile f*cking situation
Got you on my mind like all the time, withdrawal from the fixation
Making me go crazy, baby, miss your eyes and miss your hips
Miss your hands, miss your body, miss your mouth, miss your lips

I've been here alone, locked door in the bedroom
Only leave to buy cup noodles and maegju
Analyzing the lines between your message
Fantasizing 'bout you being here and kissing on your neck too

Counting down the days until I'll get back
We'll draw the curtains and turn your room jet black
Feel it out every curve, every crack
Get on top, take you in, blow your load, hit the sack

Grind on me
I'm feeling like myself
I don't need the feedback
Coming from someone else
You're grinding on me
Feel you pressing closer
I might need it daily
Makes me feel so wholesome

Grind on me
Grind on me
Yeah, grind on me
Oh you're grinding on me
Grind on me
Grind on me
Yeah, grind on me
Oh you're grinding on me

I miss you like a wound
Only gone when I need you
Looking back like a rear view
Turning back to the beer too

That ain't the whole truth
Truth be told I don't know where I'm going, god knows what you're going through
When your only hope is sat alone at home across another time zone
Where he withdrew

Miss you like the world
Feels like I've come unfurled
Reminded every day I'm half the world away from any loving embrace
And all the miles hurt

Like 5000 needles in my soul
I can't stand to be with you but I can't stand to be alone
And on my own thinking I wanna be disowned
An hour later, find me crawling in bed to make you moan

Grind on me
I'm feeling like myself
I don't need the feedback
Coming from someone else
You're grinding on me
Feel you pressing closer
I might need it daily
Makes me feel so wholesome

Grind on me
Grind on me
Yeah, grind on me
Oh you're grinding on me
Grind on me
Grind on me
Yeah, grind on me
Oh you're grinding on me
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Writer: Mark Nichols
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