Just you or bring you a friend, now it's plus two or we can catch a flight out to France, it's just us two

I ain't really talk to you all week what you up to? feel like we've been playing hide and seek since but it's us two, Baby skin soft in my hand it dissolve she work on her body like fitness and all, when I hang up she send a text, might even call, she gone hit me on her FaceTime in her panties and bra, And she take trips, do it big overseas, and she take sips, with a tropical breeze, and she like high heels

And she always worried bout how I feel, she my Yves Saint Laurent Queen, Want me to trust you, trust me, it's all good, till we popping up with issues, said I made her cry, she need a tissue, might come with some flaws but I'm official, make her P pop like a pistol, she like my outline like I'm a stencil, she ain't doing right, Ima get gone, said I give her light turn her switch on, when she with me she so fed, she drop dead, gorgeous! baby she a 10, ain't no question, met her in LA, she a Texan, baby so mature, she a veteran

Just you or bring you a friend, now it's plus two or we can catch a flight out to France, it's just us two

I ain't really talk to you all week what you up to, feel like we've been playing hide and seek since but it's us two, Baby skin soft in my hand it dissolve she work on her body like fitness and all, when I hang up she' send a text, might even call, she gone hit me on her FaceTime in her panties and bra, And she take trips, do it big overseas, and she take sips, with a tropical breeze, and she like high heels

And she always worried bout how I feel, she my Yves Saint Laurent Queen