Rug Burn

But then again you've always needed me Haven't you We're gaining traction I know we could make it out the mud I couldn't imagine If I lost a scent of your sweet love Won't ever let it happen I'm addicted to your gentle touch So come feel this passion Only way I'll burn you is if it's from this rug The, things, we'll, do I've been thinking bout it all damn day Ta-ble, for, two Wouldn't want it any other way Got me checking on my pockets Like I'm tweakin every second Hoping that you hit me girl So my heart stops aching I refuse to believe that we're ever disconnecting Ya love is kickin like Tekken You are the greatest investment that I've made Loving everything that you say Love it when you call my name Please do not change Got me going out my way You're cool like the month of May Or some brand new suede Not a single thing I'd trade Love it when I make your day I love it when you, Uhhh Love to give it to ya when ya cookin in the kitchen Fuck it baby we can order on Postmates I adore you more cause you been straight Talking bout ya bag girl you big bank Fuck the bull shit love we should fixate All the feelings that we had that we're misplaced Carry all ya love I don't care how much the shit weigh Cut out my heart and serve it on a Cookies rolling tray Put in ya safe then go and throw the key away Get excited as the kids when they gotta pool day Never wanna give off feelings that intimidate Save a little love for later promise to refrigerate I've been thinking of the things to say to make you wanna stay Open up shop, squeeze that ass like lemonade How you love that Ima ride it till wheels fall off like hub caps How you throw that cupcake on me Baby, no one ever does that Who throws a cupcake? Honestly I'm about to pass out It feels so good I can't believe it I'm beating it down Ya knees had enough They almost bleeding We up till six in the morning When the sunrise, I'll be on it We could switch it up Girl, I know you love the rug Just a little too much baby when you gon ride Baby when you gonna ride We're gaining traction I know we could make it out the mud I couldn't imagine If I lost a scent of your sweet love Won't ever let it happen I'm addicted to your gentle touch So come feel this passion Only way I'll burn you is if it's from this rug