Finer Things

You look like paradise
And you feel like it to
Know your capable, I'm into that
What ya wanna do
Stella get your groove back
Be your focus
I'll be right here when ya get back
Give me notice

Finer things
They got nothing on you
How can we make this feel real
I was tired I was lonely
I was gon-na missing I was zoning
If I left myself just for a moment

Chill I can assist
Take a glimpse
Let's escape
Take a dip
Let me mold ya canvas
Take thе scenic route to you
I adore ya
Falling through
Energy's intact
And it's for ya

I'm connecting with ya chi
Teach yea twi oh ya
Its the clarity for me girl
You see OD aahh

Finer things
They got nothing on you
How can we make this feel real
I was tired I was lonely
I was gon-na missing I was zoning
If I left myself just for a moment

Trips to the edge, never knew
Sand in your neck
Left step to the left
Doing your best
Hmmm



Credits
Writer(s): Mike Nazario, Nana Boamah-acheampong, Gregory Matthews
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