maybe
i’d like to rewind
take me back to a place
where nostalgia intertwines
i’m covered in your mess
you made me
cut the snake off your head
put nails in my bed
so i could feel your love
Skeptical on me skeptical on us
I just wanna feel you up
I just wanna feel your love
Shit I want that old love
She just wanna drink tequila pour up
I just wanna roll or smoke an O up
Slow up baby Pretty lady
A little, can you take me to
A place with peace
With a little less stress
And little less heat
With your little old dress
And I turn into thief
With my eyes on your eyes
And you locked in with me