Soul

We're sitting courtside in Versace
We don't even need a reason
Rocking down to your body
The light of my soul, my soul, my soul
Light of my soul, my soul, my soul

You're getting under my skin
But it doesn't mean I'll trade you
For someone else
Sometimes I think i'm under your spell girl
You're like the summer rain
Bring me pleasure and pain
Based on your mood
Wish you could stay
But I don't think that i'm prepared
What do we have to prove
Your brain restores my mind
You ease the pain
You caused me from the start

We're sitting courtside in Versace
We don't even need a reason
Rocking down to your body
The light of my soul, my soul, my soul
Light of my soul, my soul, my soul

We're sitting courtside in Versace
We don't even need a reason
Rocking down to your body
The light of my soul, my soul, my soul
Light of my soul, my soul, my soul



Credits
Writer(s): Diego Castro, Osamudiame Konyeha
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