Dinner

I been walkin' around downtown
At night
I gotcha holdin' my sights down
Like a dear in the headlight
I've been watchin' your lip bite
I just might know where to take this

Sitting at the table
Tryna make a move
Shake you like an eight ball
What you tryna do

I've been thinkin' about the glowing candle
I been lettin' the wax drip to the floor
Behind closed doors
I wanna spend some time with you forevermore

Sitting at the table
Tryna make a move
Shake you like an eight ball
What you tryna do

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Credits
Writer(s): Blake Billington
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