Music Video

Featured In

Listen to The Getaway by Indi and The Vegas
ALBUMThe GetawayIndi and The Vegas

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Forde
Andrew Forde
Songwriter
Lazaro Valenzuela
Lazaro Valenzuela
Songwriter
James Michael Landon
James Michael Landon
Songwriter
Joe Cripps
Joe Cripps
Songwriter
Matthew Singleton
Matthew Singleton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zaro Vega
Zaro Vega
Producer

Lyrics

How about, we go to bed Wake up in the morning with some fresh head Start again, I'll bring it in I'mma be right here, I'mma hold your hand Silence is killer, I try to make you laugh and dance like thriller huh Calling me, back to the sheets To take my time, entertain, make you sorta feel like you are (are) The only one (one) There's ever been (ever been) Or will ever be (ever be) And that's possibly (possibly) The truth for me Let's get the towel Lay the fucker out We ain't joking now You don't mess about What's inside you want it out I'm feeling things, like feelings, instincts and She really fucking own it when you do What you do Oh you, hold you when you do What you do Say to me, baby Oh baby, baby Cause I Love the way you do what you do The way you do it Got me yearning for you And now I'm on the best And I wake up with my best friend Serving me that fresh head So how about we go to bed Wake up in the morning with some fresh head You need to chill, lay back and heal Stimulate the root up to your crown Give you a thrill Wait wait, woo woop Feeling you out on the moon I'm lovin' this night cause of you Dill rice with the salmon for two, in a few Get back in the living room Master chef on Hulu Shotgunnin' gorilla glue Potent OG marijuana Eres la flama cuando tu me llamas Pa la cama, hot like a sauna When I take you down I cruise south and sail to wavy shores Knowing I got 2 Clouds above debating so Maybe take it slow And let it flow Fold you up, make that body do yoga (Shit) Left the stove on the kitchen's gon' burn up Should we stop this moment and go? Fuck it let the block call the cops and don't quit Flip make you drip Olympic and stay fit, uh Keep it a dolla (dolla) I'm gonna stay the one you wanna fuck and call up Cause I Love the way you do what you do The way you do it Got me yearning for you And now I'm on the best end I wake up wit' my best friend Serving me that fresh Head So how about we go to bed I'll break you off a little So you sleep right in Have you tappin' and a screamin' Like we wrestlin' I be the nature boy The way I chop you in, yea Ayy shawty make it do what it do Drop it don't stop it this a moment for you Take you on a ride do you know manual Shawty you a queen way I treat you royal You do the freaky things that let me know you loyal I love the way You drip and slip Way you lick all on the tip And have a nigga really bustin' for you So how about, we go to bed Wake up in the morning with some fresh head Are we dining in or dining out Either way we start the day by getting up then going down Set candles throughout halls Shadows on the walls Romance on the cards The neighbors know what's up You like it like I do (Hey, can you guys keep it down) I don't need to tell you that I want to hear you scream for me Ahh Ahh Ahh How about, we go to bed Wake up in the morning with some fresh head Ahh
Writer(s): Andrew Forde, James Landon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out