Paradise (feat. Yung Bleu)

Bordeaux and Non-Native

It's a lot of things I did wrong
But I'm hoping you're at home
'Cause I'm moving all alone
And I need you right now
I need you
I ain't worry 'bout the games they play
They ain't got a damn thing on you
It feel better with you

Girl, I'm on the way (girl, I'm on the way)
But try not to get your hopes up 'cause I probably not stay ('cause I probably not stay)
I said, "I'm on my way"
Know you like when I'm top of you I'm on bottom today (bottom today)

You giving me paradise
I don't think I was ready 'cause it's better than it's advertised
She ain't give it to me yet
But let me tell you that I fantasize
Every day, every day
Every day, every day
Every day (yeah-eah)

Come on over, come and get yo' issue, uh
Don't be throwing me no wrong sleepers
It's been a long time since I kissed you
It's been a long time
Hope you held that pussy on lock for me
Hope you had them bitches on block for me
I can give you what you want
I just need to know your intentions
And I'ma call you when I land, 'cause you know that I miss you

I ain't worry 'bout the games they play
They ain't got a damn thing on you, oh
When y'all get off that plane, I'ma put it on you
I gave you something last night you could feel in the morning
You making me drown, girl, I like when you raining and pouring
Come put it on me, come put it on me

You giving me paradise
I don't think you was ready 'cause it's better than it's advertised
He ain't give it to me yet
But let me tell you that I fantasize
Every day, every day
Every day, every day
Every day, every day



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriella Wilson, Jeremy Biddle, Brendan Walsh, Luis S. Campozano Jr.
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