Testo SAFE HAVEN - Marqus Clae
Testo della canzone SAFE HAVEN (Marqus Clae), tratta dall'album THE MECCA
You blow me up like, "Where you at?"
You too spoiled, we know that
It's hard for you to give me space
'Cause the streets are gettin' dangerous
Losin' people back to back
You my haven, mama, you know that
That's why it's hard for you to give me space
'Cause the streets are gettin' dangerous
And you know
I play my position
It's all in your head
Even if the streets are dangerous
Me and my bitch on some ride or die shit
Match each other fly shit, his and hers watches
With diamonds that's flawless cut
Caviar for lunch, double R the Cullinan in Milan
With bomb weed, Christian Dior tees
Just keep it a hundred and I promise it's all things
You desire for, you give my life a sore
You a flower pot that I could pour
All of my deepest aspirations in
Tell your ex that he could take it in
Trust me, I got it covered, and Clay play to win
When I first laid eyes on you, I spied on you
With dreams of puttin' Chanel number 9's on you
Saw you with that nigga and I almost went Goldberg
We can fuck around for the long term
Where'd you get those curves?
Oh, this from your mama 'nem side?
I took the key from your heart and I put a lock on your mind
You blow me up like, "Where you at?"
You too spoiled, we know that
It's hard for you to give me space
'Cause the streets are gettin' dangerous
Losin' people back to back
You my haven, mama, you know that
That's why it's hard for you to give me space
'Cause the streets are gettin' dangerous
And you know
I play my position
It's all in your head
Even if the streets are dangerous
Baby, we just kickin' it off, but it feels like infinity (Uh)
Really bizarre how we're lost in this chemistry
You stimulate me mentally
I'm havin' visions of me and you in a
Crib where the white picket fences be
Fuck that FaceTime, come and be in my skin
Let me look in your eyes so I could feel you within
She fell accustomed to lame niggas and that's a shame
I took her out of that lane and put her on some game
And her presence is the ultimate present
Heaven's missin' an angel, I got her in my possession
And I ain't lettin' go
I went from dirty to worthy, let's share that growth together
Glow together, fuck around and get old together
My chérie amour
Light up my world like a summer mornin' in Bora Bora
You the only one that I adore
Like there's no way that I could want for more
I found the missin' piece to my puzzle and now it's love galore
You blow me up like, "Where you at?"
You too spoiled, we know that
It's hard for you to give me space
'Cause the streets are gettin' dangerous
Losin' people back to back
You my haven, mama, you know that
That's why it's hard for you to give me space
'Cause the streets are gettin' dangerous
And you know
I play my position
It's all in your head
Even if the streets are dangerous
Credits
Writer(s): Ernest Clark, Dejion Madison, Marcus Clae
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