RENDEZVOUS
Blood on my white gold
Heart on the outside
Killing me softly
Killing me slow
I think I'm ready to go
I think I'm ready to go
Yeah I'm cruising down the clear view
Yeah, all I wanna do is get to you (To you)
Hit your line you don't listen
Yeah, baby girl can we rendezvous
Rendezvous
Baby can we rendezvous
Rendezvous
Can we rendez
Doors close when I open eyes
I'm yours when you open thighs
Thick bitch, brown hair, light brown eyes
Fuck them other guys
They tell you lies
Curve em like a dollar sign
Fuck your friends they don't know us anyway
I'm a mess
I love when you talking cray
Fuck the rest
They don't understand I guess
Not the best
Im not the
Yeah I'm cruising down the clear view
Yeah, all I wanna do is get to you
Hit your line you don't listen
Yeah, baby girl can we rendezvous
Rendezvous
Baby can we rendezvous
Rendezvous
Baby girl can we rendez
Juice juice juice juice juice juice
Baby got you feeling real
Loose loose loose loose loose loose loose loose
Morning mama
Lemme stop ya
Know there seems to be a lot of drama
So ima promise to be more conscious
And play the role I'll solve our problems
Play the role I'll risk it all
See the world our crystal ball
And maybe we can have it all
Your imperfections, your flawless flaws (Oh, yeah)
And one day when we don't feel the same
Set aside our mistakes ain't no need to blame
Cause all this time that I spent with you makes it all the more reason I should fight for you yeah
So I'm cruising down the clear view
Yeah all I wanna do is get to you (To you)
Hit your line you don't listen
Baby girl can we rendezvous
Rendezvous
Baby can we rendezvous
Rendezvous
Can we rendez
Now I'm going
Down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go
That's my baby you know what for her you hear it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
Now I'm going
Down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go
That's my baby you know what for her you hear it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now...
Heart on the outside
Killing me softly
Killing me slow
I think I'm ready to go
I think I'm ready to go
Yeah I'm cruising down the clear view
Yeah, all I wanna do is get to you (To you)
Hit your line you don't listen
Yeah, baby girl can we rendezvous
Rendezvous
Baby can we rendezvous
Rendezvous
Can we rendez
Doors close when I open eyes
I'm yours when you open thighs
Thick bitch, brown hair, light brown eyes
Fuck them other guys
They tell you lies
Curve em like a dollar sign
Fuck your friends they don't know us anyway
I'm a mess
I love when you talking cray
Fuck the rest
They don't understand I guess
Not the best
Im not the
Yeah I'm cruising down the clear view
Yeah, all I wanna do is get to you
Hit your line you don't listen
Yeah, baby girl can we rendezvous
Rendezvous
Baby can we rendezvous
Rendezvous
Baby girl can we rendez
Juice juice juice juice juice juice
Baby got you feeling real
Loose loose loose loose loose loose loose loose
Morning mama
Lemme stop ya
Know there seems to be a lot of drama
So ima promise to be more conscious
And play the role I'll solve our problems
Play the role I'll risk it all
See the world our crystal ball
And maybe we can have it all
Your imperfections, your flawless flaws (Oh, yeah)
And one day when we don't feel the same
Set aside our mistakes ain't no need to blame
Cause all this time that I spent with you makes it all the more reason I should fight for you yeah
So I'm cruising down the clear view
Yeah all I wanna do is get to you (To you)
Hit your line you don't listen
Baby girl can we rendezvous
Rendezvous
Baby can we rendezvous
Rendezvous
Can we rendez
Now I'm going
Down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go
That's my baby you know what for her you hear it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
Now I'm going
Down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go
That's my baby you know what for her you hear it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now...
Credits
Writer(s): Trevin Woutersz
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