Hands To Myself Can’t keep my hands to myself No matter how hard I’m trying to I want you all to myself Your metaphorical gin and juice So come on, give me a taste Of what it’s like to be next to you Won’t let one drop go to waste Your metaphorical gin and juice […]
Good For You I’m on my 14 carats I’m 14 carat Doing it up like Midas Now you say I got a touch So good, so good Make you never wanna leave So don’t, so don’t Gonna wear that dress you like, skin-tight Do my hair up real, real nice And syncopate my skin to
Rare Baby You’ve been so distant from me lately And lately Don’t even wanna call you baby Saw us getting older Burning toast in the toaster My ambitions were too high Waiting up for you upstairs Why you act like I’m not there? Baby right now it feels like- It feels like You don’t care
