Lyrics

Yeah He can't give you love like this (give you love) He can't make it flood like this (make it flood) He can't make it sub like this Hands against the wall, make you feel that - (oh, oh) He ain't got the touch like this Hit it in the tub like this He ain't get it out the mud like this So he'll never understand 'bout this Ain't no way to explain relations we got Take it back to when we went half on that spot Ain't no way to recreate moments we had Don't front on me just because he might get mad (mad) Baby, if I could have my way I'd go back in time just to make you stay, oh, oh He showed you a good time, now you actin' real brand new You can lie but in the back of your mind You know it's somethin' he can do He can't give you love like this (give you love) He can't make it flood like this (make it flood) He can't make it sub like this Hands against the wall make you feel that shit (oh, oh) He ain't got the touch like this Hit it in the tub like this He ain't get it out the mud like this So he'll never understand 'bout this You know it's no comparison If it ain't me you settlin' When we in that bedroom, boy, I'm right up in my element Only got eyes for you, these other - is irrelvant Stop playin' these games, you know I own it like a resident Don't want nobody else, just want you to myself I give you that feeling that you never ever felt Make you fall in love, I'ma make it flood Whenever you want it, send a text, I'm pullin' up Give you love like this (love like) Make it flood like this (oh yeah) She can't make it sub like this (like this) Hands against the wall make me feel that shit (oh, oh) Got the touch like this (touch like this) In the tub like this (tub) Get it out the mud like this (get it out the mud) So she'll never understand that shit (oh-oh, oh, oh)
Writer(s): Samuel Ahana, Jordan Gregory Mitchell, Bryan Roberts, Joann Marie Slater Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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