WIIAU (Interlude)

Can't wait to see you on the weekend with no clothes on

Usually I love to speak with you, we doze off

Either way I can't explain this game I feel we playing

Looks can be deceiving but I made you start believing that this feels more sacred

Love these conversations

Used to vodka fuck and go

But this more wine and fuck her slow

Girl we in our own ways

Heard us from the hallways

Telling me your testimony

Love how you be preaching

Both us had broken homes

Still partied on the weekend

Love wasn't that serious till you found us in the deep end too

What is it 'bout us?

I don't feel ashamed to say it

Opinions are overrated

I won't make it complicated no more

What is it 'bout us?

My heart is just always racing

I gotta control my pace 'cause sometimes I get so impatient