Maybe

Maybe I could swoop up yo place at 9
Maybe I could take you for dinner sometime
Maybe I could end up at your crib
Say the word, I'll follow, the road to where you live, baby you know what I'm on though

What's on yo mind, do we book us a suite
Or is the back of my car, enough to satisfy all our needs
You'll get what you deserve from me
What you deserve is all that you ask for, you that special to me
Or at least, I'll make u feel that way
Just to get my way with you
Cause the way that you shaped
It reminds me of the days, when the rain goes away, and leaves colours in the sky
Like it's painted

Maybe I could swoop up yo place at 9
Maybe I could take you for dinner sometime
Maybe I could end up at your crib
Say the word, I'll follow, the road to where you live, baby you know what I'm on
Maybe I could swoop up yo place at 9
Maybe I could take you for dinner sometime
Maybe I could end up at your crib
Say the word, I'll follow, the road to where you live baby, gimme the order

She said, "Keep doing that tongue thing you doing"
"Baby I'm bout to come, nobody can do me the way you do me"
I'm assuming, she gon' come right back
Made here "uh" like that, she wish it were like that
With her main man
But it ain't, so here she is
Getting undressed, it's that sex
Where the eye contact don't rest, don't break
But we breaking a sweat, and her legs, got em clenched against my back
As I press it back in, and we chest to chest
She gon' scream, she gon' moan, she gon' bite my neck
I told you baby, it was gon' be worth it, you deserve it
On that podium you standing, you ain't never third or second, yea

Maybe I could swoop up yo place at 9
Maybe I could take you for dinner sometime
Maybe I could end up at your crib
Say the word, I'll follow, the road to where you live, baby you know what I'm on though
Aight, I'm on my way



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Writer(s): Aryan Sharma
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