Allure

Your body giving me tours
From her head down the floor
She begging me for more
I love her allure
I love her allure
I love her allure
I love her allure
Your body giving me tours
From her head down the floor
She begging me for more
I love this lil whore
I love her allure

Said Saint you an eater
Oh god, no preacher
Thank you for this meal imma indulge hope that it please her
I don't even wanna leave ya
Till you got a little seizure
Till they call u Harlem and all the boys jump out the bleachers
Running out to the yard
Mike Jack backbeat her
Said 'Saint you a star
Shades on can't see ya'
I study up real hard
You're my new teacher
New name be lit
All the time I spend trynna read ya
I love all ur lore

Yeah I love your allure
Body giving me tours
You head down the floor
She begging me for more
I love this lil whore
I love your allure
Look I love your allure
Body giving me tours
Your head down the floor
She begging me for more
I love this lil whore
I love your allure

Love your allure
Body giving me chills
All the way I can feel
That's how I know it's real
You bounce it back on me still



Credits
Writer(s): Adesimi Taylor-lewis
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