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Oh, yeah, oh, oh
Mm-mm-mm-mm, eh, eh
Can I tell you something?
Stop looking, baby, I'm him
If I pull up, are you sliding?
Got sheets we can hide in (Hide in)
Tell me if you're riding, woah
Let me tell you something
Stop looking, baby, I'm him
If I pull up, are you sliding?
Got sheets we can hide in
Tell me if you're riding, woah
Tell me your fantasy
Breakfast at Tiffany's
What do you dream of when the sun goes down?
I'll make them come true when I'm around
I just wanna bring you joy
Won't play with your heart like a toy, no
That's that fake shit that boys do
On the real shit, when I'm with you, when I'm with you
Can I tell you something?
Stop looking, baby, I'm him
If I pull up, are you sliding?
Got sheets we can hide in (Hide in)
Tell me if you're riding, woah
Let me tell you something
Stop looking, baby, I'm him
If I pull up, are you sliding?
Got sheets we can hide in (Hide in)
Tell me if you're riding, woah
Keep going, don't you stop
Shotgun in the drop
We can just leave it parked
Looking up at the stars
Girl, you make me, ooh
Wanna give you everything
Because you, you know you're everything to me
Can't you see, can't you see?
Givenchy, Givenchy
I open doors and I let you in
I play real, not pretend
Can I tell you something?
Stop looking, baby, I'm him
If I pull up, are you sliding?
Got sheets we can hide in (Hide in)
Tell me if you're riding, woah
Let me tell you something
Stop looking, baby, I'm him
If I pull up, are you sliding?
Got sheets we can hide in
Tell me if you're riding, woah



Авторы: Tommy Farmer, Elijah Bown Copyright: Beatstars Publishing Worldwide



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