Balcony Suite

Truth is, I've been thinking about you all day, it's a damn shame Blow up my phone, baby, you know I'm gon' text you Let me know the time you tryna come through I'm tryna, chill on the beach on a winter day I'm talkin' somewhere overseas Somewhere with some views, you can be chillin' with me Book a balcony suite, hope you know I got everything you need All the shopping sprees on me, treat you like a queen Even when you down upon your knees, cause it's sweet Like the time we spendin', woah, woah, woah Wanna know you till we grow old Is there something we can do? Girl, your body like, woah, woah, woah Wanna know you, wanna hold you till we grow old yeah Girl, you know there's so much more that we can be Me and you, chillin' on the roof, moon gazing at us ya I hate the days where I look at you and I'm mad at ya Hope you accept my apologies, and everywhere that we go All the shopping sprees on me, treat you like a queen Even when you down, I'm on your knees, cause it's sweet Like the time we spendin', woah, woah, woah Wanna know you till we grow old Is there something we can do Girl, your body like, woah, woah, woah Wanna know you, wanna hold you till we grow old