Текст песни Low Fashion - Begho

I've been up 40 days, 40 nights on my mind
Show me love, not just hate, no delay call my line
Drunk on thoughts, hold me tight
Let me taste, fine wine
Finna dine on your inner thighs
Then we talk when we spend a night

Waste time
Yeah I don't waste time
Don't take breaks ain't no take five
Down on you for the 8th time
If sex's a crime I might do life
Watch you climax, I'm too fly
Windows to your soul that's through eyes
Cuz' that's where the truth lies
Low fashion,slow passion
It's all yours go grab it
With your back tricks that's the tactics
Ain't no antics,just practice
She so different she don't care about status
Just good good, and maybe no casting
No acting, just action
Couple strokes in and she starts panting
And I know she so freaky freaky
We be going till the weekend weekend
I tell her don't tease me tease me
She be saying boy teach me, teach me
I've been going at it for a while now I just had a 3 peat,3 peat
And when we're done I'd say baby don't leave me,leave me

I've been up 40 days, 40 nights on my mind
Show me love, not just hate, no delay call my line
Drunk on thoughts, hold me tight
Let me taste, fine wine
Finna dine on your inner thighs
Then we talk when we spend a night