Eight days of the week

Talk to me, don't sleep

I'm tryna get deep

I'll keep it a secret

Touch all on me

Blasted off the suite

Do it so sweet

Eight days of the week

Talk to me, don't sleep

I'm tryna get deep

I'll keep it a secret

Touch all on me

Blasted off the suite

Do it so sweet

I'm talking about it slow

No rushing, you never know

I'm doing what they don't know

You fucking 'round with a pro

I'm hugging against the curls

I'm driving down her again

She wet, she making me swirl

She making it hurricane

Apart from all the rest

I don't wanna be friends

Baby take my hands

I won't do you like him

All the time we spend

Girl, why would I pretend

Don't want it to end, oh baby

Eight days of the week

Talk to me, don't sleep

I'm tryna get deep

I'll keep it a secret

Touch all on me

Blasted off the suite

Do it so sweet

Eight days of the week

Talk to me, don't sleep

I'm tryna get deep

I'll keep it a secret

Touch all on me

Blasted off the suite

Do it so sweet

Gazing out of my windowsill

Thinking does she love me or hate me still

I ain't even drunk, still caught them feels

Bad ass bitch, got options still

Mix LV with YSL

Rain on me like a Navy SEAL

Careful shawty, them things is real

Can't sleep on them, we ain't got no deal

Can't sleep on them, we ain't got no deal

Shawty pop that pussy, don't pop no pills

She got a bald ass n-, look like Dr. Phil

And that's why, ooh, baby, if I lose you, then I lose it all

Loving you through seasons, oh, be on-