Pineapples
Pineapples baby
Rings in your cup, You know we gettin' up yeah
Got these angles lady
When you move left and right got your body on sight yeah
Pineapples baby
Rings in your cup, You know we gettin' up, yeah
Got these angles lady
All these pieces on my plate, With that sweet, sweet taste, yeah
Walk with me, talk with me
Bring a friend or two, company
I can bring this fruit here, portions for three
Maybe if we get together we can make our own seeds
Meet me at the grapevines, no rush
Fill up this harvest with your elegant touch
Succulent berries got us feelin' kinda lush
Don't worry about money if you want, we go Dutch
Come meet me at the hot tub girl, I'll bring you champagne
Rings on the top fallin with a little twirl
Test me I wanna see your brain
Last night it was all about us, tomorrow won't ever be the same
If you wanna be my one plus, come here, let me light up the flame
Pineapples baby
Rings in your cup, You know we gettin' up yeah
Got these angles lady
When you move left and right got your body on sight yeah
Pineapples baby
Rings in your cup, You know we gettin' up, yeah
Got these angles lady
All these pieces on my plate, With that sweet, sweet taste, yeah
Rings in your cup, You know we gettin' up yeah
Got these angles lady
When you move left and right got your body on sight yeah
Pineapples baby
Rings in your cup, You know we gettin' up, yeah
Got these angles lady
All these pieces on my plate, With that sweet, sweet taste, yeah
Walk with me, talk with me
Bring a friend or two, company
I can bring this fruit here, portions for three
Maybe if we get together we can make our own seeds
Meet me at the grapevines, no rush
Fill up this harvest with your elegant touch
Succulent berries got us feelin' kinda lush
Don't worry about money if you want, we go Dutch
Come meet me at the hot tub girl, I'll bring you champagne
Rings on the top fallin with a little twirl
Test me I wanna see your brain
Last night it was all about us, tomorrow won't ever be the same
If you wanna be my one plus, come here, let me light up the flame
Pineapples baby
Rings in your cup, You know we gettin' up yeah
Got these angles lady
When you move left and right got your body on sight yeah
Pineapples baby
Rings in your cup, You know we gettin' up, yeah
Got these angles lady
All these pieces on my plate, With that sweet, sweet taste, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Ian Koren, Rohun Batra
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