Prod. By Four Tet
I'm living it off, yes
Chilling and spilling my earnings in a turning lane
I turned insane, my vices hurt, oh, man
Tryna decide my chance, kinda like parking
Parking in the sun when it's cold, shade when it's warm
Name of your own, nod on your back, teeth, you alone
Here you belong to me fully
Fuck 'em if you want, bring something to me
My tulip is out to play bully, I own you, shit
It's different now, I'm in California again
Pretty women, feel 'em put the lips up on me
I banged a different witch, I hold be
And that's the whole reason now we can't control, we together
WITH THE LIGHTS LOW, WHEN THE LIGHTS LOW
EY, WITH THE LIGHTS LOW, WHEN THE LIGHTS LOW
I adore you and all
Your skin is a cinnamon taste and you glaze me
As you gaze into my pupil and amaze me
Yes, the rhythm I think it's painting a picture
Yes, get ignorant fucking me crazy, that's it now
I look down, I lick down, I strip down, I dig down
In no sequence
Thinking now she want Jesus
I dig her down in no sequence
Man, I dig her down, she want it
I said I look down, I lick down, I strip down, I dig down
Dig her down in no sequence, thinking now she want Jesus
I look down, I lick down, I strip down, I dig down
Dig her down in no sequence, thinking now she want Jesus
HALLELUJAH!