Chardonnay Interlude

Caught a flight Met you Friday night Said you like my vibe I'm your type Skirt is sitting right above my navel I look like an angel Under dinner lights You order the wine I prefer the red Tonight we drinking white Chardonnay all in my glass Olive oil on my finger tip A breadcrumb on my lip I go to lick it But you beat me to it Perfect timing You like my favorite song You love to right my wrongs Hand from knee to thigh Where you belong We took the long way home Yeah yeah We took the long way home that night Cause you know I like to ride slow Forget what's on my mind for a minute Spend time for a minute I drive for a minute Switch sides then we pivot like What a beautiful night But you look better And got me wetter Than aloe vera You done fucked my head up You done fucked my head up Underneath the moonlight Damn this feeling so right How could this be wrong When flowers bloom in song So how could this be wrong When flowers bloom in song