NMNL

(Love songs)
(Show off)
(When I get you here)
(Woah)

Head to toe, I'm in love, baby show off
We go slow, till the mornin' singing love songs
Put your hair down, spread your legs out
Shawty know I do it how she like

I'm up in her ear, hit it better when your eyes closed
I got her shaking like she walking on a tightrope
If I get impatient then she naked on my iPhone
I think all the neighbours turn to haters when the lights off

I'm on the grind foreal
You on my mind foreal
Fucking up a cheque
Nothing more and nothing less
Booking flights for sex
Nothing more and nothing less
I just want you at your best
Nothing more and nothing less

I'm on the grind foreal
You on my mind foreal
Fucking up a cheque
Nothing more and nothing less
Booking flights for sex
Nothing more and nothing less
I just want you at your best
Nothing more and nothing less

I'm in the field,
I feel like I'm Sadie Mane
I'm in the field,
I feel like I'm Joaquin Guzman
What's the deal?
Expert rapper, but I like how you reveal

(Like how you reveal)

Treasure on me, shining it's so effortless
Shawty gonna pleasure on me,
Tell her baby take a breath
When I get you here,
You know I get you lit woah
(Know that I'm gon' get you lit)

Treasure on me, shining it's so effortless
We under the chandelier
Diamonds on your neckless
Think I know where heaven is
Set the table candlelit
Handling your beverages
And then you tell me everything

Running through these commas
I been going dummer dummer
If hunnids on me honestly
Then baby go and take a trip
How, how you look so fine on accident girl?
Can you turn around bring it back again girl?

Head to toe, I'm in love, baby show off
We go slow, till the mornin' singing love songs
Put your hair down, spread your legs out
Shawty know I do it how she like

I'm up in her ear, hit it better when your eyes closed
I got her shaking like she walking on a tightrope
If I get impatient then she naked on my iPhone
I think all the neighbours turn to haters when the lights off

I'm on the grind foreal
You on my mind foreal
Fucking up a cheque
Nothing more and nothing less
Booking flights for sex
Nothing more and nothing less
I just want you at your best
Nothing more, nothing less

I'm on the grind foreal
You on my mind foreal
Fucking up a cheque
Nothing more and nothing less
Booking flights for sex
Nothing more and nothing less
I just want you at your best
Nothing more and nothing less

(Treasure on me, shining it's so effortless)
(We under the chandelier)
(Diamonds on your neckless)
(Think I know where heaven is)
(Set the table candlelit)
(Handling your beverages)
(And then you tell me everything)



Credits
Writer(s): Taeylor Bowen-phillips
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