Taboo

I let my thoughts run wild when I'm thinkin' of you
I get to actin' like a child when I'm thinkin' of you
I keep on losin' track of time when I'm thinkin' of you
You say you on the way, I say, "Baby, that's cool"
Crack a different kinda smile when you walk in the room
Smoke a different kinda loud when I'm smokin' with you

Too good, too real, too close
Too good, ain't gotta be taboo
Why can't I just wanna be with you?
Why can't you just want the same thing, too?
Don't you know I got the right to choose?
I can love you, baby, you
It's whatever you want to do
Fuck you mean, I'ma front for who?
No, it ain't gotta be taboo, whoa

I fall in love with no regrets when I'm thinkin' of you
Fall even deeper when we sext when I'm thinkin' of you
Feel shit that I don't comprehend when I'm thinkin' of you
Go anywhere, any place, pick me up in the coupe
'Cause can't nobody sing it to you like I do
Be real with yourself, don't know why you playin' with the truth

I never feel too good, too real, too close, too close
But too good, ain't gotta be taboo
Why can't I just wanna be with you? With you
Why can't you just want the same thing too? (Want the same thing too)
Don't you know I got the right to choose? (Know I got the right to choose)
I can love you, baby, you
It's whatever you want to do
Fuck you mean, I'ma front for who?
No, it ain't gotta be taboo, woah

Got to be taboo (taboo)
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Got to be taboo (taboo)
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Amber Denise Streeter, Monte S. Moir, Micah Evan Powell, Dernst Emile Ii
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