We don't know what we doin', oh
We jump to these conclusions
The thought that we can lose it all
We search for sweet confusion
Like, baby, you should call
All of these charades
All up in your head
A good heart, bad timing
Bright lights too blinding
Two thoughts, no finding
And we fall like dominoes
No trip, mo' tree
Sweet butter like shea
Free me, nirvana
God body, dang, when we touchin'
(You know what love is about)
Vibratin', girl, ain't in the question
(Yeah, uh and that's why you got the key to my house)
Baby, when we're free
(Uh, yeah, ayy, yeah, I'm movin' 'em out)
When you gonna bless me, bless me with your love?
(Uh, yeah, 'cause I know what your love is about)
God body, dang, baby
Just tell me, I'm invited
Uh, so bad at keepin' quiet
Feel it through the silence, oh
No reason we should fight it
Like all of this you want
Nothin' in the way
More than just a phase
A good heart, bad timing
Bright lights too blinding
Two thoughts, no finding
And we fall like dominoes
No trip, mo' tree
Sweet butter like shea
Free me, nirvana
God body, dang, when we touchin'
(You know what love is about)
Vibratin', girl, ain't in the question (yeah, uh)
(And that's why you got the key to my house)
Baby, when we're free (uh, yeah)
(Ayy, yeah, I'm movin' 'em out)
When you gonna bless me, bless me with your love? (uh, yeah)
('Cause I know what your love is about)
God body, dang, baby
Uh, uh, uh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh ooh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (ooh ooh)
God body, dang, when we touchin'
(Uh, you know what love is about)
Vibratin', girl, ain't in the question (yeah, uh)
(And that's why you got the key to my house)
Baby, when we're free (uh, yeah)
(Ayy, yeah, I'm movin' 'em out)
When you gonna bless me, bless me with your love? (uh, yeah)
('Cause I know what your love is about)
God body, dang, baby
God body, goddy, oh my God
I gamble with my heart, she want that slot (slot)
Might be her lucky day took seven shots
Let's go to the Bellagio and collide
She cut on that Kehlani and start to climb on me
And we in here climaxin', imagine the moment
Roll up on you in the morning like I do my weed, baby
I know what I want and you more like a need, baby (baby, baby, baby)
(Ayy, this shit feel good)
(Yeah, ooh this shit feel good)
(Hey)
compositores: David Brown - Dernst Emile II - Christopher Smith Jr. - Dustin Bowie
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