Fly Jupiter - Her - Single

Her

Girl, your body is a river
You can let it flow right now
Way too hot for the winter
But I don't wanna cool you down
You down, you down, you down, you down

Never felt like this
Tell me why I never really felt like this before?
Love to taste your lips
And is that a new lipstick? I can't be sure
I'm never sure, don't mean to bore you with the details
I read the real will always prevail

And I'm on my way
Just give me a time and day, it's ándale
'Til we're old and gray
I know where I wanna lay, right here with you
Hell of a view, I wish you knew
How much you mean to me
I'd rather sing you into history

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (ooh-ooh-ooh)

Credits
Writer(s): Connor Flynn
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