Surrender
I finally got you here in my space
Been running the chase for a while
You keep it composed
Like you already know
How this finna work out
My room is the stage
Come open the gates
And saddle the stallion down
But this ain't a race
My mic at the stand
Come lay your vocals down
Best believe, no I won't sell a dream to you
Just wanna make you feel
Like number one
Prepare for the experience
(You know, tonight)
I'ma make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
I'm gonna make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
Make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
(Nobody) Could fuck your mind quite like I do
Don't need the physical but when I hit you
You won't deny that
(Nobody) could stretch you out
North to the south
Hours on the couch
(Hours, yeah)
I'm never givin' you up
Get all that shit out your mind
Been holdin' you down, like a gun
Reloaded, got you coming in rounds
Got mileage but I couldn't tell like
A new coupe two-seater
I'll knock it out like Jeeter
Batter up, home run, repeat it
Surrender
To my lovin' baby
I'm gonna make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
Make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
I'm gonna make you surrender
To my lovin' baby (you now, b-b-baby girl)
Surrender
Ah
I want you to feel it
Feel me, yeah
Twisted over you
I can't deny how I feel for you
I'ma make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
I'm gonna make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
Make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
(To my lovin' baby)
Been running the chase for a while
You keep it composed
Like you already know
How this finna work out
My room is the stage
Come open the gates
And saddle the stallion down
But this ain't a race
My mic at the stand
Come lay your vocals down
Best believe, no I won't sell a dream to you
Just wanna make you feel
Like number one
Prepare for the experience
(You know, tonight)
I'ma make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
I'm gonna make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
Make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
(Nobody) Could fuck your mind quite like I do
Don't need the physical but when I hit you
You won't deny that
(Nobody) could stretch you out
North to the south
Hours on the couch
(Hours, yeah)
I'm never givin' you up
Get all that shit out your mind
Been holdin' you down, like a gun
Reloaded, got you coming in rounds
Got mileage but I couldn't tell like
A new coupe two-seater
I'll knock it out like Jeeter
Batter up, home run, repeat it
Surrender
To my lovin' baby
I'm gonna make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
Make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
I'm gonna make you surrender
To my lovin' baby (you now, b-b-baby girl)
Surrender
Ah
I want you to feel it
Feel me, yeah
Twisted over you
I can't deny how I feel for you
I'ma make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
I'm gonna make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
Make you surrender
To my lovin' baby
(To my lovin' baby)
Credits
Writer(s): Maxime Morin, Kristopher Mccluney, Maxx Gourty
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