May Day (feat. Nftuation)
I know its been a long time coming
And I see you in my dreams
And my heart start thumping for you
And let me know your dirty little secrets
I can take you far away
Cross the globe
And give you something to do
And whys it feel like
May day
May day
May day
Same thing high road freeway
Lost inside my head is what she said
You crossed up
Lost me on broadway
I know its been a long time coming
And I see you in my dreams
And my heart start thumping for you
And let me know your dirty little secrets
I can take you far away
Cross the globe
And give you something to do
And whys it feel like
May day
May day
May day
Same thing high road freeway
Lost inside my head is what she said
You crossed up
Lost me on broadway
I need your love
Cause your body to me like a drug
And if your ex nigga tripping on us
We can meet anywhere then I'm bussing my gun
You can hold my hand
Follow me
I'll take you right to your dreams girl
You can tell me all your dirty little secrets
With me you can stop playing defense
I ain't worried bout your past that's all pretense
That's all pretense
It feel like may day
Like i seen it all before this is a replay
I know its been a long time coming
And I see you in my dreams
And my heart start thumping for you
And let me know your dirty little secrets
I can take you far away
Cross the globe
And give you something to do
And whys it feel like
May day
May day
May day
Same thing high road freeway
Lost inside my head is what she said
You crossed up
Lost me on broadway
You lost me on broadway
Yea
Yea
And I see you in my dreams
And my heart start thumping for you
And let me know your dirty little secrets
I can take you far away
Cross the globe
And give you something to do
And whys it feel like
May day
May day
May day
Same thing high road freeway
Lost inside my head is what she said
You crossed up
Lost me on broadway
I know its been a long time coming
And I see you in my dreams
And my heart start thumping for you
And let me know your dirty little secrets
I can take you far away
Cross the globe
And give you something to do
And whys it feel like
May day
May day
May day
Same thing high road freeway
Lost inside my head is what she said
You crossed up
Lost me on broadway
I need your love
Cause your body to me like a drug
And if your ex nigga tripping on us
We can meet anywhere then I'm bussing my gun
You can hold my hand
Follow me
I'll take you right to your dreams girl
You can tell me all your dirty little secrets
With me you can stop playing defense
I ain't worried bout your past that's all pretense
That's all pretense
It feel like may day
Like i seen it all before this is a replay
I know its been a long time coming
And I see you in my dreams
And my heart start thumping for you
And let me know your dirty little secrets
I can take you far away
Cross the globe
And give you something to do
And whys it feel like
May day
May day
May day
Same thing high road freeway
Lost inside my head is what she said
You crossed up
Lost me on broadway
You lost me on broadway
Yea
Yea
Credits
Writer(s): Billy Motshepe
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