Love in the Air

Swear that pussy always keep me sane
Sound so sexy when she say my name
She from the hood, on her best behaviour
Cherry lipgloss, favourite flavour

On my day off
Still no days off, she touched base
How you look so good even on your worst days?
Play with kitty kitty while she give me face
She got FENTY FENTY on my pillowcase
Went 12 rounds like a boxing match
She get too attached
Swore that we were perfect match, ohhh
Saturdays be the best days, yeah
Spent all week telling me she can't wait, damn
We even skipped the foreplay, damn...
Gave me all this cake and it's not even my birthday
Girl, it ain't even my birthday

(So what's the deal mama?)
Love the way you do your thing
Never worry about them bitches
You just staying in your lane
(Keepin' it real mama)
Now you loose off the goose
Peeped you from across the room
All eyes is on you
(Now your dance mama)
Sorry I didn't mean to stare
Feels like love is in the air
(Show me your dance mama)
Sorry I didn't mean to stare
Feels like love is in the air

(So what's the deal mama?)
Love the way you do your thing
Never worry about them bitches
You just staying in your lane
(Keepin' it real mama)
Now you loose off the goose
Peeped you from across the room
All eyes is on you
(Now your dance mama)
Sorry I didn't mean to stare
Feels like love is in the air
(Show me your dance mama)
Sorry I didn't mean to stare
Feels like love is in the air

See, she got what I need
Fulfill my fantasy, ohhh
Grab my hand and see
Baby, I'ma count to three, ohhh



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Ekwandja
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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