Phasing
Eight days of the week
Talk to me, don't sleep
I'm tryna get deep
I'll keep it a secret
Touch all on me
Blasted off the suite
Do it so sweet
Eight days of the week
Talk to me, don't sleep
I'm tryna get deep
I'll keep it a secret
Touch all on me
Blasted off the suite
Do it so sweet
I'm talking about it slow
No rushing, you never know
I'm doing what they don't know
You fucking 'round with a pro
I'm hugging against the curls
I'm driving down her again
She wet, she making me swirl
She making it hurricane
Apart from all the rest
I don't wanna be friends
Baby take my hands
I won't do you like him
All the time we spend
Girl, why would I pretend
Don't want it to end, oh baby
Eight days of the week
Talk to me, don't sleep
I'm tryna get deep
I'll keep it a secret
Touch all on me
Blasted off the suite
Do it so sweet
Eight days of the week
Talk to me, don't sleep
I'm tryna get deep
I'll keep it a secret
Touch all on me
Blasted off the suite
Do it so sweet
Gazing out of my windowsill
Thinking does she love me or hate me still
I ain't even drunk, still caught them feels
Bad ass bitch, got options still
Mix LV with YSL
Rain on me like a Navy SEAL
Careful shawty, them things is real
Can't sleep on them, we ain't got no deal
Can't sleep on them, we ain't got no deal
Shawty pop that pussy, don't pop no pills
She got a bald ass n-, look like Dr. Phil
And that's why, ooh, baby, if I lose you, then I lose it all
Loving you through seasons, oh, be on-
Talk to me, don't sleep
I'm tryna get deep
I'll keep it a secret
Touch all on me
Blasted off the suite
Do it so sweet
Eight days of the week
Talk to me, don't sleep
I'm tryna get deep
I'll keep it a secret
Touch all on me
Blasted off the suite
Do it so sweet
I'm talking about it slow
No rushing, you never know
I'm doing what they don't know
You fucking 'round with a pro
I'm hugging against the curls
I'm driving down her again
She wet, she making me swirl
She making it hurricane
Apart from all the rest
I don't wanna be friends
Baby take my hands
I won't do you like him
All the time we spend
Girl, why would I pretend
Don't want it to end, oh baby
Eight days of the week
Talk to me, don't sleep
I'm tryna get deep
I'll keep it a secret
Touch all on me
Blasted off the suite
Do it so sweet
Eight days of the week
Talk to me, don't sleep
I'm tryna get deep
I'll keep it a secret
Touch all on me
Blasted off the suite
Do it so sweet
Gazing out of my windowsill
Thinking does she love me or hate me still
I ain't even drunk, still caught them feels
Bad ass bitch, got options still
Mix LV with YSL
Rain on me like a Navy SEAL
Careful shawty, them things is real
Can't sleep on them, we ain't got no deal
Can't sleep on them, we ain't got no deal
Shawty pop that pussy, don't pop no pills
She got a bald ass n-, look like Dr. Phil
And that's why, ooh, baby, if I lose you, then I lose it all
Loving you through seasons, oh, be on-
Credits
Writer(s): Michee Lebrun
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