Mrs. Myles

Ass like Bria Myles
Face like Bria Myles
One day you could be a Myles
Type of shit I dream about

I know your type don't love for recreation
You say you love me with an exclamation
I take some weight off you I'm hella patient yeah yeah
Need a girl to ball with me like Sanaa Lathan yeah
Got a body like you dance day shift yeah yeah
I be tryna make that ass make sense yeah yeah
I know your type ain't really one for games
Cuz you be talking different on that Ella Mai shit

Whether Sunrise, or moonlight
Grey clouds, blue skies
I shine, you shine
Really down, Do or die
You was there for me, that shit was cool as fuck
Wasn't prepared for it, I guess you moving on
If I'm wrong, let me know
Don't be playing games, or you can exit door

We could be way more than friends yeah yeah
You can pull up bring a friend for my mans yeah
Took a liken to you deeper than the gram yeah yeah
Im tryna build with you, I'm good with hands doe
I'm on yo heels I feel like I'm Tyler Hansborough
I know you tryna find yourself but I'm saying doe
Is we is or we ain't? what's the plan doe?

Sunrise, moonlight
Ah ah

Fuck it
I think we on to something
You ain't gone want for nothing
Can't call my phone I'm running
I ain't home I'm hustling
What's the price of love? it ain't nothing out my budget
Meet me up at Minnie's. Could buss you down on Sunday
Could be yo man crush Monday
Every day yo bday, know you like caking cutting
You make a wish it's coming

Whether Sunrise, or moonlight
Grey clouds, blue skies
I shine, you shine
Really down, Do or die
You was there for me, that shit was cool as fuck
Wasn't prepared for it, I guess you moving on
If I'm wrong, let me know
Don't be playing games, or you can exit door



Credits
Writer(s): Elisha Myles
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