COLLOQUIAL
Concept car exiting the garage
Rubbing their eyes like its a mirage
Crowd breathing hard like they got emphysema
Two seats with too much damn suade
Crop top pop when I push a certain button
My girl and her beautiful face
Close your eyes then spin the globe
Where you land your hand is where we'll land
With me baby girl the world is smaller
With you, I feel much taller
We fusion like two haploids
Like years in our zygote
Fertilizing your fallopian
Comprehension of my colloquial
This is up for no debate
It's not a novel social situation
Reliability I expect
So say it is so then we're clearing the check
Then lips to the neck on passenger jet
We are all our's
We have our privacy
Concept car exiting the garage
Rubbing their eyes like its a mirage
Crowd breathing hard like they got emphysema
Two seats with too much damn suade
Crop top pop when I push a certain button
My girl and her beautiful face
Close your eyes then spin the globe
Where you land your hand is where we'll land
With me baby girl the world is smaller
With you, I feel much taller
We fusion like two haploids
Like years in our zygote
Fertilizing your fallopian
Comprehension of my colloquial
This is up for no debate
It's not a novel social situation
Reliability I expect
So say it is so then we're clearing the check
Then lips to the neck on passenger jet
We are all our's
We have our privacy
Rubbing their eyes like its a mirage
Crowd breathing hard like they got emphysema
Two seats with too much damn suade
Crop top pop when I push a certain button
My girl and her beautiful face
Close your eyes then spin the globe
Where you land your hand is where we'll land
With me baby girl the world is smaller
With you, I feel much taller
We fusion like two haploids
Like years in our zygote
Fertilizing your fallopian
Comprehension of my colloquial
This is up for no debate
It's not a novel social situation
Reliability I expect
So say it is so then we're clearing the check
Then lips to the neck on passenger jet
We are all our's
We have our privacy
Concept car exiting the garage
Rubbing their eyes like its a mirage
Crowd breathing hard like they got emphysema
Two seats with too much damn suade
Crop top pop when I push a certain button
My girl and her beautiful face
Close your eyes then spin the globe
Where you land your hand is where we'll land
With me baby girl the world is smaller
With you, I feel much taller
We fusion like two haploids
Like years in our zygote
Fertilizing your fallopian
Comprehension of my colloquial
This is up for no debate
It's not a novel social situation
Reliability I expect
So say it is so then we're clearing the check
Then lips to the neck on passenger jet
We are all our's
We have our privacy
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