Minute
Switchin' up the tempo
Boy just keep it simple
Put your body on my body
Just forget the intro
I know what you're into
Probably gon' forget you
So put your body on my body
Show me what we gon' do
Now we drinking to the moonlight
Henny get your mood right
Faded to the morning with your arms around me hoping
I'm not catching feelings
Cause I feel like I'm dreaming
This liquor got me tweakin'
Yeah it's fuckin' with my
Fuckin' with my feelings
Imma need a
Imma need a minute
Usually I don't
Usually I don't listen
But you got something
You got something different
Switchin' our positions
Boy you got permission
Body on my body
Fulfilling all your wishes
Boy make your decision
Cause I can't do commitment
And you need something different
And tonight we been drinking
So I wanna know what you gon' think about
When the taste of my body it ain't in your mouth
And the shots of Bacardi help you figure out
I'm not catching feelings
Cause I feel like I'm dreaming
This liquor got me tweakin'
Yeah it's fuckin' with my
Fuckin' with my feelings
Imma need a
Imma need a minute
Usually I don't
Usually I don't listen
But you got something
You got something different
Tell me would you miss me?
Tell me would you miss me?
Tell me would you miss me? (Hey, hey)
Tell me would you miss me?
Boy just keep it simple
Put your body on my body
Just forget the intro
I know what you're into
Probably gon' forget you
So put your body on my body
Show me what we gon' do
Now we drinking to the moonlight
Henny get your mood right
Faded to the morning with your arms around me hoping
I'm not catching feelings
Cause I feel like I'm dreaming
This liquor got me tweakin'
Yeah it's fuckin' with my
Fuckin' with my feelings
Imma need a
Imma need a minute
Usually I don't
Usually I don't listen
But you got something
You got something different
Switchin' our positions
Boy you got permission
Body on my body
Fulfilling all your wishes
Boy make your decision
Cause I can't do commitment
And you need something different
And tonight we been drinking
So I wanna know what you gon' think about
When the taste of my body it ain't in your mouth
And the shots of Bacardi help you figure out
I'm not catching feelings
Cause I feel like I'm dreaming
This liquor got me tweakin'
Yeah it's fuckin' with my
Fuckin' with my feelings
Imma need a
Imma need a minute
Usually I don't
Usually I don't listen
But you got something
You got something different
Tell me would you miss me?
Tell me would you miss me?
Tell me would you miss me? (Hey, hey)
Tell me would you miss me?
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