Rimowa

Got gifts for you in my Rimowa
Come see me
I ain't forget about you
I've just been on autopilot
Recording in Gitty's booth
Mic in my right
Left hand holding a strain of Cali's finest
And I've been writing bout no other

I miss your silhouette
So I'm painting pictures through this smoked out audio to remember
Your body keeps me going
All we ever need is you, me, Hennessey
And that's fucked up hotel rooms and disturbed neighbours
We never leave the way we came
Just keep wanting more
Now you're sending me pictures and clips
To make sure I don't go astray on tour
And ignore you like I did
Last night
Don't let your mind wander
Girl I'm yours
Yours
Yeah, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Dayo Bello, Wesley Curtis Robinson
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