Lyrics

Okay One, two One, two One, two Yeah One, two Okay I like that Yeah, I think I'ma go with that one Oh this ain't a sad song baby Let's go Okay, one, two, one, two Trying to count how many steps that its takes to get to you I'd rather see you physically, like the money I withdrew Yeah, I like my girls sick and I swear the flu That's disgusting, but you know just what I'm trying to say I'm trying to tell you how I feel without the clichés Never been too good with words lately anyway Unwind our mind in the Bahamas, spend our days away It's hard to say "I love you" back to certain women but you different I know thats what they all say, you can't 'een tell the difference Between real and fake boys up in your DMs talking ignant So you don't pay 'em no mind Looking out the penthouse view, it changed my views Deep conversations about you, I amuse Your body is a work of art, my 'lil personal muse I put on for my people, you put on your new perfume And we zoom Look around and at yourself, you a dime, it makes perfect cents why I'm with you baby I'm just focused on the present, not the future or the past tense, when I'm with you baby Eyes on you, I pay all my attention, thats my expense I'm willing to pay, yeah We can take it to the max and push it further, there's no extent I'm willing to take ya' I look down and see the roses, I look up and see the clouds I can spot your perfect smile straight right through a flooded crowd Got you laughing out loud I make you do, you should get used to Say you never had real love, let me introduce you If I'm moving too fast I can slow down, or ease up That ain't me talking baby, all these words come from this red cup But don't get it confused, yeah I mean what I say But I keep these thoughts trapped in my mind just in case That you don't feel the same Yeah you know just what I'm saying No, I ain't a player but I really like your game I'm liking what have became I got 2 new gifts for you, new diamond ring and new last name I swear the choice is yours I'm a brand new different man behind the closed doors We can spend all Sunday evening at the clothes stores And even if I blow up, travel on them tours I know home is right here, through your bedroom door Look around and at yourself, you a dime, it makes perfect cents why I'm with you baby I'm just focused on the present, not the future or the past tense, when I'm with you baby Eyes on you, I pay all my attention, thats my expense I'm willing to pay, yeah We can take it to the max and push it further, there's no extent I'm willing to take ya' La la la La la la La la la la, la la la La la la La la la La la la la, la la la La la la La la la La la la la, la la la La la la La la la La la la la, la la la Jumpman Okay One, two One, two One, two Yeah One, two One, two One, two One, two Yeah One, two One, two One, two One, two Yeah One, two
Writer(s): Justin Jordan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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