Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Wróblewski
Adam Wróblewski
Songwriter

Songtexte

I like your body, I like your mind
Girl I heard your word
You don't wanna be disturbed
So suppose we get cozy
And then later get uncurbed
In my bed, not just yet
Cuz I said the scene was set
For libation conversation
And our faces bathed in red
Listening to my quiet quips
Whispering 'bout our lives
Glistening are your twilight lips
Everytime you sigh
Nearly spooning in our booth
Soon two queens swoon
Dream maroon, we commune while Dean croons tunes
I can take you there
I can take you
I can take you there
I can take you there
Oh I can take you
I can take you there
Mai Tai sippin'
Side eye ignition
My sly precision
Thigh highs in vision
Geriatric asks if we're downtown for round three
That's a hat trick, just can't mask our glee
Out of here we're breaking
I'm giving what you're taking
Reciprocal wish fulfilled
About our cellars shaking
Skipping up the street
Singing songs until my res
Sweet cinnamon caress
On my floor is your dress
I can take you there
I can take you
I can take you there
I can take you there
Oh I can take you
I can take you there
Written by: Adam Wróblewski
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