Bless You
Tell me, baby, am I rent-free in your mind?
Lookin' at me, ain't you thankful you're not blind?
Throw it down in them ways that you wasn't used to
Hit all your favorite spots, you ain't gotta ask me to
Let me ease the stress away
I been on pause, baby, press play
Be your all-you-can-eat buffet
This your gift on Christmas day
Baby, take a good look
Cos I'm 'bout to bless you with this love
Go on, grip it like a hook
Won't you tell me I'm all you're thinking of?
Open up for me
I'ma make you see
You ain't got nothing to fear my baby, ooh
Let me wash all over you
Tell me, baby, are you down to take a ride
Passcode to your heart, I'm tryna get inside
I ain't nothing like them niggas that you say you're used to
All me, three fingers, I'ma take good care of you
Let me be your favorite vice
Bring your sweet tooth, grab a slice
Solid gold, a hefty price
Take a peak at paradise
Baby, take a good look
Cos I'm 'bout to bless you with this love
Go on, grip it like a hook
Won't you tell me I'm all you're thinking of?
Open up for me
I'ma make you see
You ain't got nothing to fear my baby, ooh
Let me wash all over you
Can you hear that?
Can you feel that?
Cup of love, take a chug, can you taste that
I'ma push through
Where you're scared to
Feed the flame, tell me, what's my name
So baby, take a good look
Cos I'm 'bout to bless you with this love
Go on, grip it like a hook
Won't you tell me I'm all you're thinking of?
Open up for me
I'ma make you see
You ain't got nothing to fear my baby, ooh
Let me wash all over you
Lookin' at me, ain't you thankful you're not blind?
Throw it down in them ways that you wasn't used to
Hit all your favorite spots, you ain't gotta ask me to
Let me ease the stress away
I been on pause, baby, press play
Be your all-you-can-eat buffet
This your gift on Christmas day
Baby, take a good look
Cos I'm 'bout to bless you with this love
Go on, grip it like a hook
Won't you tell me I'm all you're thinking of?
Open up for me
I'ma make you see
You ain't got nothing to fear my baby, ooh
Let me wash all over you
Tell me, baby, are you down to take a ride
Passcode to your heart, I'm tryna get inside
I ain't nothing like them niggas that you say you're used to
All me, three fingers, I'ma take good care of you
Let me be your favorite vice
Bring your sweet tooth, grab a slice
Solid gold, a hefty price
Take a peak at paradise
Baby, take a good look
Cos I'm 'bout to bless you with this love
Go on, grip it like a hook
Won't you tell me I'm all you're thinking of?
Open up for me
I'ma make you see
You ain't got nothing to fear my baby, ooh
Let me wash all over you
Can you hear that?
Can you feel that?
Cup of love, take a chug, can you taste that
I'ma push through
Where you're scared to
Feed the flame, tell me, what's my name
So baby, take a good look
Cos I'm 'bout to bless you with this love
Go on, grip it like a hook
Won't you tell me I'm all you're thinking of?
Open up for me
I'ma make you see
You ain't got nothing to fear my baby, ooh
Let me wash all over you
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Urena
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