Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boyu
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Boyu
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Boyu
Producer
Lyrics
Aye she just got out of a relationship
I got out of one myself, just now mhm
And we're both feeling lost and alone
But ain't nobody asking for help, not now mhm
Cause there's healing to do, but that's getting pretty boring
And I'd rather distract my broken heart with you
Remember she just got out of a relationship
I got out of one myself, keep that in mind yeah
So now its free flow, dialogue mixed with the
Weed smoke, might as well dive in your
Deep soul, there ain't no self control
Yeah, green glow, your body language
Speaks so, sophisticated
We know, where this is about to go
If this was just a one night stand
Why does it feel like there's more?
And if I ever hold your hand though the night
Then rest assured, you're someone i adore
What do butterfly doors have to do with a pistol grip?
I got a chrome plated bullet aiming at your hips
(Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Yeah, my aim is good
Ain't no need for safety, locked and loaded, baby understood?
(You're someone I adore)
What do butterfly doors have to do with a pistol grip?
I got a chrome plated bullet aiming at your hips
(Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Yeah, my aim is good
Ain't no need for safety, locked and loaded, baby understood?
(You're someone I adore)
Baby we can take our time, there ain't no need to rush
You ain't got no boyfriend to go home to
You see it's only 4 o'clock, the birds have yet to chirp
Let's sweat it out until the sunlight shines right through
But I can't get away from feeling blue, every time i'm without you
Are these the consequences?
Are there other parties involved or is this solo business?
It's better you know, the city is cold
And I can't afford, you running your mouth
Especially given the fact that we're told
There's enemies in this industry, that would pray for our demise
Man there's wack actors and back stabbers
So i'm keeping my circle tight
But for you, I think exceptions could be made
Altering my code of honor got you feeling special babe?
If this was just a one night stand
Why does it feel like there's more?
(Tell me why, tell me why why why)
And if I ever hold your hand though the night
Then rest assured, you're someone i adore
What do butterfly doors have to do with a pistol grip?
I got a chrome plated bullet aiming at your hips
(Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Yeah, my aim is good
Ain't no need for safety, locked and loaded, baby understood?
(You're someone I adore)
What do butterfly doors have to do with a pistol grip?
I got a chrome plated bullet aiming at your hips
(Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Yeah, my aim is good
Ain't no need for safety, locked and loaded, baby understood?
(You're someone I adore)
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