Music Video

Heavenly Body
Watch {trackName} music video by {artistName}

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lloyd
Lloyd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jasper Tremaine Cameron
Jasper Tremaine Cameron
Songwriter
Jeremy Reid
Jeremy Reid
Songwriter
Lloyd Polite
Lloyd Polite
Songwriter
William Roberts
William Roberts
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jasper Cameron
Jasper Cameron
Producer
Jeremy Reid
Jeremy Reid
Producer

Lyrics

Your heavenly body Lets get it I'm the man, I'm the man, cellphone jumping And I'm thumbing through a hunnid grand(Hustling) Your heavenly body Every time you come around My heart drops to the ground You bring the summer to the winter You turn the saint to a sinner You know, you know ya got that good na-na The kind you only find in the hood Like one of them Calis with the leather and the wood You the one I hit, one I hit when I need the good shit Fine as the DOA, not even the king of diamonds Ain't nothing on you baby I almost died last night When you took off your clothes My heart just stopped Your heavenly body And when we start off, won't stop It's like I live in you, girl you're so soft Your heavenly body You're a 10 with your clothes on You have the chart with your clothes off Can't wait to get you to the crib So I can break it off You need a real man, you don't need no buster I can tell you left your last one, cause he was a sucker I'm just here to please you, I don't wanna hurt ya I almost died last night When you took off your clothes My heart just stopped Your heavenly body And when we start off, won't stop It's like I live in you, girl you're so soft Your heavenly body Took you out the ghetto Got you sleeping on the beach Love the hood but gotta keep you out these sucker reach Pledge allegiance to the hustle, she know I so sincere Ceremony celebrating our last several years Hugs and kisses, [?] that Goyard on my Mrs Club money, C-notes that's coming for attention I'm the man, I'm the man, cellphone jumping And I'm thumbing through a hunnid grand (Hustling) We the richest in the city Fighting fire cases Mayweather in the building Chicks showing me love but you're the only one I crave Since back in the day before Lloyd grew out his braids I almost died last night When you took off your clothes My heart just stopped Your heavenly body And when we start off, won't stop It's like I live in you, girl you're so soft Your heavenly body Put your hands up if you down I just wanna I just wanna lay you down Put your hands up if you down I just wanna I just wanna lay you down
Writer(s): William Roberts, Jasper Tremaine Cameron, Lloyd Polite, Jeremy Edward Reid Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out