Pillow Talk (feat. Psycho YP)

Aha
So let's get to the pillow talking
YP, young papi
Fadi
Ride with you (Ride with you)
Vibe with you (Vibe with you)
I just really wanna spend time with you
Oh laugh with you
At a rendez-vous
Tonight (Tonight)
Can you picture this
Our lives racing
And we're just pacing
I can definitively picture this
I know you do too
Brown or dark skin (Dark skin)
Smelling like Dior with the waves in (Waves in)
Walking through the door
Toujours fresh, clean
Aura too pure got me tapped in (Hmm)
Too real with his words
Type to hold it down
Good manners with your girl
Mama held it down
I can't lie
You're my vibe
A whole black king by my side
That's my type
Brown or dark skin
Smelling like Dior with the waves in (Waves in)
Aura too pure got me tapped in
Walking through the door
That's my type
Can you picture this
Our lives racing
And we're just pacing
I can definitively picture this
I know you do too

I knew it would be pookie in the end though
I told you you should get me out the friendzone
I spend a hunnid on you
What you 'gon do
If I get a bag and I run it back
I just put it on a dash and she loves to brag yeah
Tell me what's the price I ain't check a tag yeah
Usually what it means to me is that
I am giving away and not giving back
I told her to pay to see me rap
And I'm bussing her morals
And it's funny how we never argue
I just two step away from your love too
I just two step away from your love too
I ain't tryna hurt you no
Put you in the finest clothes
Put you over all them hoes
I just two step away from your love too
I just two step away from your love too
I ain't tryna let you go
Put you in the finest clothes
Put you over all them hoes

Brown or dark skin
Smelling like Dior with the waves in
Walking through the door
Toujours fresh, clean
Aura too pure got me tapped in (Hmmm)
Too real with his words
Type to hold it down
Good manners with your girl
Mama held it down
I can't lie
You're my vibe
A whole black king by my side
Brown or dark skin
Smelling like Dior with the waves in
Aura too pure got me tapped in
Walking through the door
That's my type
Can you picture this
Our lives racing
And we're just pacing
I can definitively picture this
I know you do too

What you tryna do
Baby me and you
What you tryna tryna prove
I can be your queen
You can be my king
Together we 'gon win
YP, Young Papi
Fadi



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Ihua-maduenyi
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