You still mine you don't get it do you
I Still love you wont admit it you
Body still thick yo new man ain't shit so I slide off in yo DM like X gone give it you
I do what they never do
Even the do I do better boo
I make u curve a nigga the letter you
Cuz you know like I know that anybody cept for me off in yo sheets is unacceptable
So hit my line
When you lotion up and grab a glass of wine
Mentalities playing one on one the way I cross yo mind
Think of me and then you find yo hands running cross thighs
Imagine that it's me every single time you close yo eyes
Yo fantasies ain't bullet proof
Even when I'm not around I get u in the mood
So Pick up the phone we know what you finna do
I Got you feelin me and that was just the interlude
That was just the interlude