Oh, oh
It’s no accident, yea
Pull up with no warning
Seats same color as
All the flowers in your bathtub and
I know you think about me all the time
If you call me I’ll be there
When I’m in it, it’s all mine
You catch feelings up again
Oh, oh
And you know that I want you
And you know that I want you
Things I gotta figure out first
If you’re down to wait up you can
I know your cravings get worse
But you already know who I am
Ooh, hmm
You’re fine
You’re fine
You’re fine
Takes a little calculus, oh
Stack cash tryna lay low
When it’s summer time you
Make me reconsider it all
Black hair with your accents
Always pull it when I tap that yea
Got me coming to my senses
Falling back into our past tense
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