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
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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