Sold On You

Losing control of you, I think I'm sold on you

I wanna go on a road with you Maybe go slow with you

Take you on a photo shoot, I wanna go home with you

You could be with me, I want you to see everything that you want

Clothes I disguise, I'm not tryna hide, you just wanna be a ghost

I was in a cut, you was in a rush, sneaking out on the low

Liquor on the bed, I don't wanna say, maybe we should go home

Got it for you, I'ma send it out to you, that should say how I feel about you

Yeah, yeah, you a pretty little thing, got a hold of the city for your name

Show me how you wanna beat it up, yeah, I'm cold-hearted, but I'm heating up to you

You should know how I wanna fuck with ya

Losing control of you, I think I'm sold on you

I wanna go on a road with you Maybe go slow with you

Take you on a photo shoot, I wanna go home with you

Losing control of you, I think I'm sold on you

I wanna go on a road with you Maybe go slow with you

Take you on a photo shoot, I wanna go home with you

You got skeletons in the closet, so let me clean it out for you

Just in case it don't amount to you, you can hold it to me if I count on you

Oh no, oh no, since you wanna go crazy I wanna know where you been, I wanna go where we fit

I wanna know when it ends, I wanna hold on depends

How I gotta hold on you, same way you gotta hold on me

Comfortably waiting, comfortably playing me If so, it's dangerous, watch what you're saying

Watch what you say to me

Losing control of you, I think I'm sold on you

I wanna go on a road with you Maybe go slow with you

Take you on a photo shoot, I wanna go home with you

Losing control of you, I think I'm sold on you

I wanna go on a road with you Maybe go slow with you

Take you on a photo shoot, I wanna go home with you