JEANS (with Miguel)
You fit
Better than a pair of jeans, baby (yeah)
Fill me up better than a feast, baby (yeah)
Don't think I could ever let you leave, baby, no
You fit
Like your mama made you just for me, baby (yeah)
Stroke makin' me forget to breathe, baby
That face lookin' like a seat, baby, yeah, yeah
Only been about a month but my body been
On this is baby daddy, baby, 'cause
I might let you do it, I might let you shoot it
'Cause she need some milk (yeah)
She need some real, real bad
Real what? Real bad (real bad), yeah
My ego get built up 'cause
I can get you bricked up
Like I'm buildin' a crib up with no effort
We can play house, no pressure
Call me "mama", I'll call you "papa" (yeah)
We can pop off, we can pause if you need it
I get conceited when you say that she the best
Say it again (she the best), say it again (she the best)
Say it again (she the best), take me to bed (yeah, yeah)
'Cause you fit, yeah
Better than a pair of jeans, baby (ooh)
Fill me up better than a feast, baby (ooh)
Don't think I could ever let you leave, baby
Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah
You fit
Like your mama made you just for me, baby
(Your mama made you just for me, baby)
Your stroke makin' me forget to breathe, baby (breathe)
And that face lookin' like a seat, baby
Yeah, yeah
The atoms between us have melted away
And we're one tonight, yeah
When I see the white of your eyes, I know
I-I'm doin' it right, yeah
I love how you coach me when
I'm close to a peak, yeah
And I feel you growing but love
How you holding back for me
Yeah, I get conceited when you say that I'm the best
Say it again (you the best), say it again (you the best)
Say it again (you the best), take me to bed (yeah, yeah)
You fit (baby)
Better than a pair of jeans, baby
(Better than a pair of jeans, baby)
Fill me up better than a feast, baby
(Better than a feast, baby)
Don't think I could ever let you leave, baby
(I could never let you leave, baby)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And you fit (you fit, yeah, yeah)
Like your mama made you just for me, baby (just for me, baby)
That stroke makin' me forget to breathe, baby (ooh, ooh)
That face lookin' like a favorite seat, baby (huh, right, yeah)
Just for me, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Better than a pair of jeans, baby (yeah)
Fill me up better than a feast, baby (yeah)
Don't think I could ever let you leave, baby, no
You fit
Like your mama made you just for me, baby (yeah)
Stroke makin' me forget to breathe, baby
That face lookin' like a seat, baby, yeah, yeah
Only been about a month but my body been
On this is baby daddy, baby, 'cause
I might let you do it, I might let you shoot it
'Cause she need some milk (yeah)
She need some real, real bad
Real what? Real bad (real bad), yeah
My ego get built up 'cause
I can get you bricked up
Like I'm buildin' a crib up with no effort
We can play house, no pressure
Call me "mama", I'll call you "papa" (yeah)
We can pop off, we can pause if you need it
I get conceited when you say that she the best
Say it again (she the best), say it again (she the best)
Say it again (she the best), take me to bed (yeah, yeah)
'Cause you fit, yeah
Better than a pair of jeans, baby (ooh)
Fill me up better than a feast, baby (ooh)
Don't think I could ever let you leave, baby
Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah
You fit
Like your mama made you just for me, baby
(Your mama made you just for me, baby)
Your stroke makin' me forget to breathe, baby (breathe)
And that face lookin' like a seat, baby
Yeah, yeah
The atoms between us have melted away
And we're one tonight, yeah
When I see the white of your eyes, I know
I-I'm doin' it right, yeah
I love how you coach me when
I'm close to a peak, yeah
And I feel you growing but love
How you holding back for me
Yeah, I get conceited when you say that I'm the best
Say it again (you the best), say it again (you the best)
Say it again (you the best), take me to bed (yeah, yeah)
You fit (baby)
Better than a pair of jeans, baby
(Better than a pair of jeans, baby)
Fill me up better than a feast, baby
(Better than a feast, baby)
Don't think I could ever let you leave, baby
(I could never let you leave, baby)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And you fit (you fit, yeah, yeah)
Like your mama made you just for me, baby (just for me, baby)
That stroke makin' me forget to breathe, baby (ooh, ooh)
That face lookin' like a favorite seat, baby (huh, right, yeah)
Just for me, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Jessie Reyez, Jeffrey Gitelman
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