Lyrics

If you pull up on me in all Gucci If you pull up on me in all Gucci With that ice cold fit, on some bougie shit And you ask me what I wanna do I'm all over you like I'm crazy Can't nobody save me, can't nobody save me Don't let me come to my senses I can't grab ahold of my senses If we got this time we gon' spend it A couple of bands plus a couple expenses All of this time we gon' waste it Goin' in without my guards or defenses It feels so good to be yours when you hold me like that And you tell me to breathe you It feels so good to be here when you tell me Can't nobody else really please you Gone, so far beyond any reason Uh, so far beyond any reason It feels so good to be yours when you hold me And tell me can't nobody please you Fall on my bed, baby boy, I got time for ya And I'ma waste all of my minutes and dimes on ya Fall on my bed, baby boy, I got love for ya And I'ma waste all of my minutes and dimes on ya If you pull up on me in all Gucci If you pull up on me in all Gucci With that ice cold fit, on some bougie shit And you ask me what I wanna do I'ma say you, you I'ma say you I'ma say you I played us all night in my head Can't nobody stop me, can't nobody stop me Can't get ahold of my senses I'm going in without my guards or defenses It feels so good when you hold me like that And you make me come near you It feels so good when you take me like that Can't nobody else really please you Fall on my bed, baby boy, I got love for ya And I'ma waste all of my minutes and dimes on ya If you pull up on me in all Gucci If you pull up on me in all Gucci With that ice cold fit, on some bougie shit And you ask me what I wanna do I'ma say you, you I'ma say you I'ma say you If you pull up on me in those sweatpants If you pull up on me in those sweatpants With that Nike grey, you can work it, ayy And you ask me what I want for breakfast You, you, I'ma say you It's gon' be you Fall on my bed, baby boy, I got time for ya (Time for, time for, time for) Fall on my bed, baby boy, I got love for ya And I'ma waste all of my minutes and time for ya If you pull up on me in all Gucci If you pull up on me in all Gucci With that ice cold fit, on some bougie shit And you ask me what I wanna do I'ma say you, you I'ma say you I'ma say you If you pull up on me in those sweatpants If you pull up on me in those sweatpants With that Nike grey, you can work it, ayy And you ask me what I want for breakfast You, you, I'ma say you It's gon' be you
Writer(s): Jonas Wilhelm Karlsson, Sofi De La Torre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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