Pillow Talk (feat. Psycho YP)

Aha So let’s get to the pillow talking YP, young papi Fadi Ride with you (Ride with you) Vibe with you (Vibe with you) I just really wanna spend time with you Oh laugh with you At a rendez-vous Tonight (Tonight) Can you picture this Our lives racing And we’re just pacing I can definitively picture this I know you do too Brown or dark skin (Dark skin) Smelling like Dior with the waves in (Waves in) Walking through the door Toujours fresh, clean Aura too pure got me tapped in (Hmm) Too real with his words Type to hold it down Good manners with your girl Mama held it down I can’t lie You’re my vibe A whole black king by my side That’s my type Brown or dark skin Smelling like Dior with the waves in (Waves in) Aura too pure got me tapped in Walking through the door That’s my type Can you picture this Our lives racing And we’re just pacing I can definitively picture this I know you do too I knew it would be pookie in the end though I told you you should get me out the friendzone I spend a hunnid on you What you 'gon do If I get a bag and I run it back I just put it on a dash and she loves to brag yeah Tell me what’s the price I ain’t check a tag yeah Usually what it means to me is that I am giving away and not giving back I told her to pay to see me rap And I’m bussing her morals And it’s funny how we never argue I just two step away from your love too I just two step away from your love too I ain’t tryna hurt you no Put you in the finest clothes Put you over all them hoes I just two step away from your love too I just two step away from your love too I ain’t tryna let you go Put you in the finest clothes Put you over all them hoes Brown or dark skin Smelling like Dior with the waves in Walking through the door Toujours fresh, clean Aura too pure got me tapped in (Hmmm) Too real with his words Type to hold it down Good manners with your girl Mama held it down I can’t lie You’re my vibe A whole black king by my side Brown or dark skin Smelling like Dior with the waves in Aura too pure got me tapped in Walking through the door That’s my type Can you picture this Our lives racing And we’re just pacing I can definitively picture this I know you do too What you tryna do Baby me and you What you tryna tryna prove I can be your queen You can be my king Together we 'gon win YP, Young Papi Fadi