Woah, what a wonderful night Woah, watch me glisten in ice Woah, don't this shit look real nice? Woah, tryna feel all the vibes I don't know what's the deal And I'm just tryna feel, feel Tryna feel it Ayy, ooh your love, it fill me up Ooh, tryna feel

I figured out what you're all about So I hope I won't be there in the end If you come around And I don't think I like what I see All brawn and no brains And all those nice things And you finally got what you want Someone to look good with And light your

I'm just like you You don't need Just like you Yes, oh my god I'm just like you, you don't need, just like you Look at this I'm a coward too You don't need to hide, my friend For I'm just like you

Look at this I'm a coward too You don't need to hide, my friend For I'm just like you Yes, oh my god

I need to hold the corner and then slow whine it One time, yeah Oh-oh-oh-oh Want me to feel like I'm new Want me to watch you do you Don't, girl, you look so nice But you're not nice, you're rude Look what you're putting me through I'd never do this to

I want 2 eat u Smells like fish, tastes like chicken Cooking is so fun You look nice You look good enough to eat girl You’re making me hungry

Isn't it nice Human sacrifice I just want to thank you for all your advice Send me kisses when it's grey skies It's been so long look how time flies If you love me won't you let me know I've been trying to learn let you go Call my name whenever tears

Yes I ask you very confidentially, ain't she sweet? Oh I repeat, well, don't you think that's kinda neat? Ain't she sweet? See her walking down that street. Ain't she nice? Look her over once or twice. Yes I ask you very confidentially, ain't she nice?

Talk to me nicely, oww 'Cause you control my vices I just wanna fuck you on your night shift Driveway lookin' like midlife crisis You control my vices We was up grindin' on the night shift All day, gave my dog suicidal crisis Priceless, I just want to

So open it up and take a look 'Cause under the covers one discovers But a cover is not the book That the king may be a crook For a cover is nice A cover is nice Chapter titles are like signs And if you read between the lines You'll find your first