Moonlight (feat. NoHenn)
I can't, give you, my deep-est thoughts
I don't, think you, can handle me at full
I don't think you ready to be with me at all
So we creep under the moonlight, and we speak at dark
I can't, give you, my deep-est thoughts
I don't, think you, can handle me at full
I don't think you ready to be with me at all
So we creep under the moonlight, and we speak at dark
Now you like me
And its high key
Baby don't fight it
I can see right through yo facade
I get you excited
And you like it
I got no side chicks
So baby why we still on the low
I don't mean that we hidden, but you ain't told ya folks
Let em know who you hittin, who you come to for strokes
Tired of the child's play now cause baby we grown
Put Aye face to the name, baby lemme put you on
Front and center, in the middle of my picture
Winner winner, chicken dinner
Found an angel whose Aye sinner(yeah, yeah)
She Aye rose, I caught Aye couple thorns in my fingers
Wound close fast, that don't mean it ain't a stinger
She still Aye ringer, when she runnin through my head
I hope her new nigga do her better than I did
Cause I treat you like Aye queen, baby really this yo king (killmonger)
Ok I guess it is
But
I can't, give you, my deep-est thoughts
I don't, think you, can handle me at full
I don't think you ready to be with me at all
So we creep under the moonlight, and we speak at dark
I can't, give you, my deep-est thoughts
I don't, think you, can handle me at full
I don't think you ready to be with me at all
So we creep under the moonlight, and we speak at dark
I don't, think you, can handle me at full
I don't think you ready to be with me at all
So we creep under the moonlight, and we speak at dark
I can't, give you, my deep-est thoughts
I don't, think you, can handle me at full
I don't think you ready to be with me at all
So we creep under the moonlight, and we speak at dark
Now you like me
And its high key
Baby don't fight it
I can see right through yo facade
I get you excited
And you like it
I got no side chicks
So baby why we still on the low
I don't mean that we hidden, but you ain't told ya folks
Let em know who you hittin, who you come to for strokes
Tired of the child's play now cause baby we grown
Put Aye face to the name, baby lemme put you on
Front and center, in the middle of my picture
Winner winner, chicken dinner
Found an angel whose Aye sinner(yeah, yeah)
She Aye rose, I caught Aye couple thorns in my fingers
Wound close fast, that don't mean it ain't a stinger
She still Aye ringer, when she runnin through my head
I hope her new nigga do her better than I did
Cause I treat you like Aye queen, baby really this yo king (killmonger)
Ok I guess it is
But
I can't, give you, my deep-est thoughts
I don't, think you, can handle me at full
I don't think you ready to be with me at all
So we creep under the moonlight, and we speak at dark
I can't, give you, my deep-est thoughts
I don't, think you, can handle me at full
I don't think you ready to be with me at all
So we creep under the moonlight, and we speak at dark
Credits
Writer(s): Jaylen Bennett-cavaiani
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