Red Dress

Hold you
Wonder if i should
Hold you

Red dress
You bad babe
On a good day
Thuggin
Sunday to Sunday
No rebound
I been in
Even when I'm feelin low
Even I'm feelin cold at night
Summer nights
It's feel like the ceiling's low
Go pull up on all yo hoes
Just kno it don't feel like home
Home a lone
Booby trap
Change codes
Locked doors
Too open to you
Tryin to gravitate closer to you
Pull you in and do something to you
Pull you in and do something
To make your mind trend

Hold you
Wonder if i should
Hold you

Hold you
Wonder if i should
Hold you

I peeped you out
But i did pretend
To not see you
But i am lookin
I even see ya red lingerie
Up by your shoulders
I like how you lookin to day
Let's be friends
Then we play
Relax your mind
Let's take a break
From reality
And live our fantasy

You gone
You gone
You gone
See
How to
Come and
Be free
Come and
Live you're fantasy
Babe

Hold you
Wonder if i should
Hold you

Hold you
Wonder if i should
Hold you

Don't walk away
I have something to say
I'm kinda nervous
So let's get a drank
Ordered some henny
2 glasses of wine
Let's get to talkin
And spending some time
Spent every second
My hands on yo thighs
You on my shoulder
Locked at the eyes
Damn i swear it feels like a dream
Never thought you'd
Pick a guy like me
You the type of girl
That lives in a designer store
I'm just from Mississippi
With Cali swag for sure
But i guess
We'll give it a try
Since it was my idea
Let's fantasize
You'll be mine
Till the end of time

Hold you
Wonder if i should
Hold you

Hold you
Wonder if i should
Hold you

Live a Lil
(In that red dress dress dress dress)



Credits
Writer(s): Tilma Davis
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