Villa

Yea
Feeling good in the present moment
Huh
No chill at the villa
Radio silence make me a stereo
Killah
We
throw twos at the strippers
Deep conversations just to break some of the stigmas
Uh
I connect both sides of the sound
Yk the zipper
More fire
Zippo
Go tell my mom I'm reloaded
My garments is folded
This place where I'm going
Cohiba's and coast wind
Yea
Light linen shawls
And some Fenty on my latest queen
You did ya feet
I paid the fee
I cop a feel
This magic real
This magic real

Vulnerable
Honorable
Imma rebel
For you

Vulnerable
Honorable
Imma rebel
For you

Vulnerable
Honorable
Imma rebel
For you

What sense is a beach side pool when the salt go heal your wounds
Bleaching on the corner with some Eastside fools
No need too bring your tool
This place well armored
We caught our karma
In days of younger
So blessing due
Like third trimesters
Imma
Call the
Doula
Can't let me loose you
Hope I ain't loose you

You being here me being here that ain't our usual
You speak your mind
And keep it clear
That's why I choose you
Float on your fantasy
I
Hold you like gravity
We
Don't know what time we be back
Sun kissed on melanin
Like
Where we supposed to be at
Where we supposed to be
At



Credits
Writer(s): Keon Deabreu
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