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Make It Make Sense Video (MV)




Performed By: Tink
From Album: Winter's Diary 5
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Trinity Home
Year: 2024




Tink - Make It Make Sense Lyrics
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Usually, I wouldn't give a damn
On and off every single year
Back and forth just to sex me good
I would leave only if I could
Lyin' in my group chat 'bout us, can't deny no rumors 'bout us
They don't know what love could do, crazy I'm still f*ckin' you (f*ckin' you)
After all the things I said that we were goin' through
I hate it here but I still pull up when you want me to

Tuesday, you with me
Boy, make it make sense
Thursdays, I catch him with some random-ass bitch
Fridays, we sneakin'
Boy, make it make sense
(You say you love me) but it don't make sense

So, you mean to tell me
You saw me, liked me, wanted me, chased me
Got me, and then you fumbled me?
What?
You say you love me
But it don't make sense

Tell me what I want to hear
Turn around and disappear
Feel like I ain't wanted here
But I like how you touch me, so I'll be back around for sure
5 A.M., boy, let's pretend we more than friends
Block me then request me, now it's up again
You tryin' to keep this on the low
Like I ain't have you beggin' me a week ago

Tuesday, you with me
Boy, make it make sense
Thursdays, I catch him with some random-ass bitch
Fridays, we sneakin'
Boy, make it make sense
(You say you love me) but it don't make sense
Tuesday, you with me
Boy, make it make sense
Thursdays, I catch him with some random-ass bitch
Fridays, we sneakin'
Boy, make it make sense
(You say you love me) but it don't make sense
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Usually, I wouldn't give a damn
On and off every single year
Back and forth just to sex me good
I would leave only if I could
Lyin' in my group chat 'bout us, can't deny no rumors 'bout us
They don't know what love could do, crazy I'm still f*ckin' you (f*ckin' you)
After all the things I said that we were goin' through
I hate it here but I still pull up when you want me to

Tuesday, you with me
Boy, make it make sense
Thursdays, I catch him with some random-ass bitch
Fridays, we sneakin'
Boy, make it make sense
(You say you love me) but it don't make sense

So, you mean to tell me
You saw me, liked me, wanted me, chased me
Got me, and then you fumbled me?
What?
You say you love me
But it don't make sense

Tell me what I want to hear
Turn around and disappear
Feel like I ain't wanted here
But I like how you touch me, so I'll be back around for sure
5 A.M., boy, let's pretend we more than friends
Block me then request me, now it's up again
You tryin' to keep this on the low
Like I ain't have you beggin' me a week ago

Tuesday, you with me
Boy, make it make sense
Thursdays, I catch him with some random-ass bitch
Fridays, we sneakin'
Boy, make it make sense
(You say you love me) but it don't make sense
Tuesday, you with me
Boy, make it make sense
Thursdays, I catch him with some random-ass bitch
Fridays, we sneakin'
Boy, make it make sense
(You say you love me) but it don't make sense
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Writer: Trinity Home
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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