Compositor: Tinashé / Jesse Boykins III / Machinedrum
It's so chemical
Feel it in my veins, made my blood boil
I'm like an animal
And every single hair, it be standin' up
If you want a G, better let me know
And I can turn a rock to a pedestal
Have 'em lickin' on my body like a jelly roll
Lookin' at my glass, it's already full
I just got a vision
Candy girl, not talking New Edition
Pull up to the bar they're like: Nashe, what you drinkin'?
Kiss it, sending all my loving to the kitchen
Sign the receipt, dipping
In the parking lot, got a ticket on the window
Fuck a cop car, we get freaky on the weekend
On the dashboard, damn, I love it when you lick it
It's the weekend, do you feel me?
I, I
I, I
I, I, yeah, yeah
I, I
I just want you to know
My heart is yours
I just want you to know
I, I, yeah, yeah
My heart is yours
I just want you to know
Every time I can't see the bigger picture
I zoom out, zoom out, zoom out, zoom out
Every time I bend, it's never the end
Take a different route, I zoom out, zoom out
Day one, he sits right next to me
I'm so beyond what he wants to be
Day one, he sits right next to me
I'm so beyond what he wants to be, to be, to be
I just got a vision
Candy girl, not talking New Edition
Pull up to the bar, they're like: Nashe, what you drinkin'?
Kiss it, sending all my lovin' to the kitchen
Sign the receipt, dipping
In the parking lot, got a ticket on the window
Fuck a cop car, we get freaky on the weekend
On the dashboard, damn, I love it when you lick it
It's the weekend
I, I
I, I
I, I, yeah, yeah
I, I
I just want you to know
My heart is yours
L just want you to know
My heart is yours
I just want you to know