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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tilladre
Songwriter
Lyrics
We ain't making love
Ain't making love for you
We ain't in love
I'd rather lie to you
We ain't making love
Making love for you
Take it slow when you come and mark my all way up
He's in your texts, but im in your bedroom almost every night, you can't compare
Every night, every night, every night
Altered state of mjnd
Dont you even stress
I'm right here now
I can it make it count
Make the perfect route
Fuck in my back seat
When the sun goes all the way down
Pop another xan and you're in your zone
Tonight is all about you
Tonight is all about you
Shawty I can make it rain
I can show you a couple of tricks, That's something new
Yeah
But who am i to judge
She brought a little white baby im down
Drugs turn her pain into smiles
Don't you tell anyone
Hold tight to my grip on your waist
This ain't no love that we're making
We met up at midnight
It's raining, coming down
The rain hides our affair
The rain hides our affair
Writer(s): Tilladre .
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