(Yeah, yeah)

Dayvia.

I wanna make love for breakfast. I want to smoke loud, be reckless.

I want get you the wraith, you was with me in my Lexus.

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna with you (whoo). Only with you (whoo).

(yeah)

I wanna up and leave the country for a week, by the sea, people understand the can’t reach me.

And they knowin’ that there’s only one place I’d be, probably somewhere right next to you.

Only with you.

Pre-chorus:

Let it breathe. I can’t fight that. You fuckin’ wit a real one now, I know you like that. (whoo x4)

I wanna be free. Drop a bag in the West Indies.

I wanna I wanna I wanna with you (whoo x2).

Only with you (whoo) (yeah) (whoo).

I wanna be free. Drop a bag in the West Indies.

I wanna I wanna I wanna with you (whoo x2).

Only with you (whoo) (yeah) (whoo).

We cold together, winter. And the money never stop, printer.

And the wet keep runnin’, sprinter.

I ain’t gon’ lie, I prayed to fuck you, sinner.

I’m a bad one, but you worse.

Still pray for me enough to make your knees hurt.

Everybody try to talk, but you always dismiss,

you a loyal muthafucka and I like it.

Let it breathe. You can’t fight that. You fuckin’ wit a real one now, I know you like thatI wanna be free. Drop a bag in the West Indies.

I wanna I wanna I wanna with you (whoo x3).

I wanna be free. Drop a bag in the West Indies.

I wanna I wanna I wanna with you (whoo x2).

Only with you (whoo).

Yeah.