In the studio of love we paint with the perfect sound

Hearts are like instruments baby beautifully bound

Our lyrics are a brushstroke the melody's a hue

When we're in the booth the masterpiece is you

In the studio of love we paint with the perfect sound

Hearts are like instruments baby beautifully bound

Our lyrics are a brushstroke the melody's a hue

When we're in the booth the masterpiece is you

Baby come through I want to see you move

Say you not like the others and you got something to prove

You got a beautiful waist and them hips so curvy

Sweet up on my lips I want to eat you like a Hershey

Brown skin baddie with voluptuous lips

Take it all off girl I want to see you strip

Her voice got me going crazy when she ask for a kiss

You can be on the original or I can put you on the mix

The way you say my name think they'll hear it from the booth

But get as loud as you want baby this is soundproof

The way you got me feeling I just can't find the words

Once I heard you Moan I knew it was perfect with the reverb

Is it them slow strokes that'll get your levels right

Cause I'm starting at the base and make sure that treble's tight

Rolling my tongue on you like a pick on the strings

When I say meet at the studio this is what I mean

In the studio of love we paint with the perfect sound

Hearts are like instruments baby beautifully bound

Our lyrics are a brushstroke the melody's a hue

When we're in the booth the masterpiece is you

She got fenty on her lips Savage is the other

I'm so good to her that she let me meet her mother

No lies told here I'm her perfect lover

The only thing we spreading is legs under covers

She hit me up said she love me in the sheets

I'm better in the stu meet me in room b

When she slid I said Damn girl you a sight to see

I ain't really trying to date I'm trying to touch her privately

So wassup baby let's get some dinner later

Cause no one can intervene us like the tennis player

Yeah I see you getting lit getting liquor at the bar

Man I'm trying to hit I'd rather lick her at the bar

Her voice don't need no auto tune she singing like a star

Backshots be the vibe in the booth or the car

She a mattress actress I'm gone cast her in a movie bro

My session is at 10 and she gone meet me at the studio

In the studio of love we paint with the perfect sound

Hearts are like instruments baby beautifully bound

Our lyrics are a brushstroke the melody's a hue

When we're in the booth the masterpiece is you

In the studio of love we paint with the perfect sound

Hearts are like instruments baby beautifully bound

Our lyrics are a brushstroke the melody's a hue

When we're in the booth the masterpiece is you