Hold - Aitana

You must get tired, always running through my brain

Got me hooked on you and I can’t break up the chains

Think I’m good, and there you go blowing up my phone

I can’t help but hitting you back, but you off them up

Gotta make a move, what to do with you?

Sorry if you think that it’s cold

But I have to put you on hold

Put you on, put you on hold

Put you on hold

Put you on, put you on

Sorry if you think that it’s cold

I have to put you on

Please hold

I know you like to play it right

'Cause you don’t hit me up when it’s daylight

When my phone blow up in the moonlight

You can hold though, I ain’t in the mood right now

Making moves, are you thinking you are smooth right now?

What you tryna do right now?

How you getting rude right now?

I’m telling you, back down

Gotta make a move, what to do with you?

Sorry if you think that it’s cold

But I have to put you on hold

Put you on, put you on hold

Put you on hold

Put you on, put you on

Sorry if you think that it’s cold

I have to put you on

Hold, hold, hold (Yeah, yeah)

Hold, hold, hold (Sorry if you think that it’s cold)

But I have to put you on hold

Put you on, put you on hold

Put you on hold

Put you on, put you on

Sorry if you think that it’s cold

I have to put you on