Testo God Body - Lucky Daye feat. Smino
Testo della canzone God Body (Lucky Daye feat. Smino), tratta dall'album Candydrip
We don't know what we doin'
Oh, we jump to these conclusions, the thought that we could lose it all
We search for sweet confusion
Like, baby, you should call all of these charades all up in your head
A good heart, bad timing, bright lights, too blinding
Too lost, no finding and we fall like dominoes
No trick, more treat, sweet butter like shea
Free me, nirvana
God body thang when we touchin' (you know what love is about)
Vibrant thing when we crushin' (uh, yeah, and that's why you got the key to my house)
Baby, when we freak (uh, yeah, ayy, yeah, I'm movin' 'em out)
When you gonna bless me, bless me with your love? (Uh, yeah, 'cause I know what your love is about)
God body thang, babe
Just tell me I'm invited
Oh, so bad at keeping quiet, you feel it through the silence, oh
No reason we should fight it
Like all of this you want, nothing in the way, more than just a phase
A good heart, bad timing, bright lights, too blinding
Too lost, no finding and we fall like dominoes
No trick, more treat, sweet butter like shea
Free me, nirvana
God body thang when we touchin' (you know what love is about)
Vibrant thing when we crushin' (uh, yeah, and that's why you got the key to my house)
Baby, when we freak (uh, yeah, ayy, yeah, I'm movin' 'em out)
When you gonna bless me, bless me with your love? (Uh, yeah, 'cause I know what your love is about)
God body thang, babe
Mmh-mmh-mmh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Yeah-yeah-yeah (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Yeah-yeah-yeah (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
God body thang when we touchin' (you know what love is about)
Vibrant thing when we crushin' (uh, yeah, and that's why you got the key to my house)
Baby, when we freak (uh, yeah, ayy, yeah, I'm movin' 'em out)
When you gonna bless me, bless me with your love? (Uh, yeah, 'cause I know what your love is about)
God body thang, babe
God body-ody, oh my God (God)
I gamble with my heart, she want that slide (slide)
Might be her lucky day, took seven shots
Let's go to the Bellagio and collide
She cut on that Kehlani and start to climb on me
And we in here climaxin' and matchin' the moment
Roll up on you in the morning like I do my weed, baby
I know what I want and you're more like a need, baby
(Yeah, this shit for you, yeah)
(Yeah, this shit for you, yeah)
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Writer(s): David Brown, Christopher Smith, Dernst Emile, Dustin Bowie
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