So In Love

Shit I been catching feelings
Ain't take a flight in a minute

Can't focus on the business
Cuz lovin you is addictive

When I hit it get me high as the Ceiling
All kinda positions
Crooked letters just like Mississippi

Hmmm

Type vixen she valid
I'm the pink this p-valley
She splashin

Leavin remnants
Of her deep passion
In these satin sheets

Roll over then she be type fast
Asleep

I love it how your birthday suit
Is your pjs

Wake up to camera phone replay
Make me wanna cut like a dj

And these days it's hard to find somebody
You can relate to

A girl to run these relays wit

Run these marathons
She gon bare it all

She don't care at all
Brand new Prada dress
She just tear it off

And I hate it when she
Leave but to watch her
Go is an awesome sight

Shawty skrrt off in her Mercedes
Into the Autumn Night

Like

Can't let nobody beat me to ya
Beat me to ya

Girl they don't know the things
We do don't listen to em

She my type
Lately you been takin
All of my time

Girl that's alright

Maybe cuz I'm so
I'm so
I'm so
In love w you

So in love w you
Baby is you into me?

So in love w you
I'll be everything
You need

So in love w you
Can't nobody intervene

So in love Girl
Tell me what it's gonna be

So in love w you
Baby is you into me?

So in love w you
I'll be everything
You need

So in love w you
Can't nobody intervene

So in love Girl
Tell me what it's gonna be

You the type ain't gotta say much
You a bad bitch

Fresh face without the makeup
Still a savage

She ain't askin for no favors
I'll give her anything

Turn my quick calls into
Long winded soliloquy's

Feel the breeze
Let ya toes hit the sand

Put your finger to the globe
Where you wanna get a tan?

Chi ca go up in the sky
Sumn like she Angel Reese

Anywhere you wanna go
Girl it ain't no thang to me

I plan to be
On a flight 4PM to NY

Send you an invite
You ain't never flew 1st class?
You can recline

Shit I don't know if this is
How I'm supposed to feel

Just wanna close the deal
Kiss you on your forehead

So you know it's real

You a treasure something like the
Holy Grail

If you gon be mine I'm guessing
Time will only tell

But you should spare me the details

I'm tryna CC you like a email
I'm buying what you selling

Like it's retail
We here

Can't let nobody beat me to ya
Beat me to ya

Girl they don't know the things
We do don't listen to em

She my type
Lately you been takin
All of my time

Girl that's alright

Maybe cuz I'm so
I'm so
I'm so
In love w you



Credits
Writer(s): Clinton Young Iii
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