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yours
album cover
yours è stato pubblicato il 24 luglio 2026 da westsidebaby come parte dell'album westsidebaby
24 luglio 2026
Etichettawestsidebaby
LinguaEnglish
BPM107
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

You wish for all of me
That's not a problem with me
Your love is law to me
I mean, honestly
They, don't work as hard as me
I'm who I wannabe
Now all I need is someone as hot as me
Know a girl like you gotta have some other options
You ain't like them hoes, you keep it low but flaunt it when you wanna
There's some problems in that house
In the end it's gonna cost him
You've been dying to get out
Just let me know, girl I got ya
(I got you baby)
All them talk-some imposters ain't got shit on me
(You don't want no shit with me)
Got a hand on the wheel, and the other on the V
You looking real-real good, that body hugging up the seat
If you're bout it like I'm bout it, fuck the wait and come and see me
Baby, ride me like a pony 'til you feel you're boutta blow
Know I fuck you good cause your girls say you got a glow
Yeah, this sucker free, you don't need that scrub anymore
I know you want more, come get everything you've asked for
When you're ready, I'm yours
Make it feel like it's yours, oh
Treat this bed like it's yours
Say the word and I'm yours, oh-oh
Baby, don't back out on me
Rather have you look back, upon me
Your passion look fantastic on me
Take out all of that past shit on me
Oh, oh-oh
Say the word and I'm yours
I'm yours
I'm yours
(Run it baby, come and run it)
(Run it)
(Arch your back, hold from your dimples, you know that I love it)
(Love it, yeah)
(Fucking in places around in this house we ain't done it)
(Done it, oh)
(Baby, you got a tsunami on you, go and bussit, yeah)
(Bussit open)
You're wanting all of me
That's not a problem with me
Your love's like law to me
I mean honestly
They, don't work as hard as me
I'm who I wannabe
Now I roll deep with girl that's hotter than me
It's time well spent
And now I'm hoping that the night won't end
Y-y-yeah
I feel alive again
I feel inspired, Imma write again
Girl-Girl your body is so exciting
Don't let go when I'm inside it
We take it from the bed
We take it from the bath,
To on the kitchen counter, just like butter she spread
Oh, you wanna feel good
I wanna feel good too
I swear you're heaven sent
Break me off a piece, tryna taste you
Baby come to the West End, yeah
You know that it's right that you left
I'm the best, fuck your ex
That's what he gets
Come and live, let's forget
Leave your mark, on my neck
I leave one, on your chest
Don't go easy girl, you ain't seen anything yet
Body made of gold, wouldn't expect any less
She could be on Vogue, way that she working that dress
Water, Mineral, way that your pussy be wet
Walking really slow, barely can stand on your legs
Run thru intervals, I'm barely catching my breath
And we're getting close
And we're getting closer
And we're getting close
When you're ready, I'm yours
Make it feel like it's yours, oh
Treat this bed like it's yours
Say the word and I'm yours, oh-oh
Baby, don't back out on me
Rather have you look back, upon me
Your passion look fantastic on me
Take out all of that past shit on me
Oh, oh-oh
Say the word and I'm yours
I'm yours
I'm yours
(Run it baby, come and run it)
(Run it)
(Arch your back, hold from your dimples, you know that I love it)
(Love it, yeah)
(Fucking in places around in this house we ain't done it)
(Done it, oh)
(Baby, you got a tsunami on you, go and bussit, yeah)
(Bussit open)
Written by: Jaime Diaz-Morales
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