LoveFrmDNY

Losing my seat when I see
Your eyes
Lost in transit how much I Love thee

No escape from the smoke
Fallen from the sky scotty No antidote
House belongs to family
Let's float
Remember tryna keep it PG just don't
You in any colour
Hmmmmm
No joke
She got me in a hold
No choke
Summer nights
Man Them summer skies
Remember Opening the Window
Heat sex and smoke
You're scared of what I can Do
See it in your eyes
Truth Is feel the same but Who
Are we if we don't try
Part of me chasing you
To beat no lie
Part of me know that
What I want
But I fight
It's a Leap of faith
When I let you stay that Night
If you know I don't chase
House of cards
When we play this game
Hope my new don't rage
Hope my new don't rage

Summer summer
Summer summer breeze
losing my seat
When I see your eyes
Lost in transit how much I Love thee
Old school minds
I swear our old soul tried
Petty times
In the end It was worth
Red flag showing up
Behind the Curt
Old lost feelings
I begin to unearth

Summer summer
Summer summer breeze
Losing my seat when I see your eyes
Lost in transit
How much I love thee
Old school minds
You swear
Our old soul tried
Petty times
In the end It was worth
Red flag showing up
Behind the Curt
Old lost feelings
I begin to unearth

Love falling asleep when Still feeling you
Tryna meet the bro's
Been away from my crew
Said you don't give top
Why you acting new
Continuous rounds why You tapping out round two
Not that type but Tryna be My boo
Loyalty is my curse
Nice guy in a hearse
Broke me too many times
Sick of it
No flu
Come again I'm already Sold
Avoiding you to be fucking Cold
Tango takes two of course I know
Told you it will be Different before
Promising I just see you
And I want more
Hoping you just see truth
It's a Leap of faith
Lyric home truth
No booth
No red tape
When I stay that night
You gon chase

Summer summer
Summer summer breeze
Losing my seat
When I see your eyes
Lost in transit
How much I love thee
Old school minds
I swear our old soul tried
Petty times
In the end It was worth
Red flag showing up
Behind the Curt
Old lost feelings
I begin to unearth

Summer summer
Summer summer breeze
Losing my seat
When I see your eyes
Lost in transit
How much I love thee
Old school minds
You swear
Our old soul tried
Petty times but
In the end It was worth
Red flag showing up
Behind the Curt
Old lost feelings
I begin to unearth



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Hinds
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