Christmas in July / Facetime by the Fireplace

Boy
Oh can i be your boy?
Boy
Oh can i be your boy?

Maybe i can be the only one youll ever need
Baby i can be the only one to setchu free
Maybe i can be ya bro
Baby i can feed ya soul
Lemme see ya go oh oh oh
Call me any time at night
Call me in the day
Never spare a single line
Tell me whatcha say
Baby i can read ya mind
And im gonna make you mine
Be that special freak of mine mine mine

My valentine for you i wrote this love letter
In summertime hazel hues condom in the dresser
My poetry need some work
But you dont know its rehearsed
Its an A for effort
So we go even further
And now you calling my phone and i dont pick up
You think im acting all cool but naw shit sucks
I fucking puked on my shirt
And im too nervous to flirt
My dicks so hard that it hurts
Lowkey my shits stuck
I know im being real brash but im straight to the point
Lets not talk about pasts and lets Rick James on this joint
I mean lets fuck on this couch and tell yo brothers get out
Cause when im beating it down
You know i like to hear sounds



Credits
Writer(s): Daunte Bright
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