TROP FORT POUR SAMEDI

I’ve done a lot of crunches
And did lunges to your door
(you've been)
That’s 30 card punches
And a Thursday night for
(in a mood)
I’ve heard a lot of footsteps
But I’m only drawn to yours
I know just what I’ve been through
And I know what I’m for
I’ve seen a lot of brushstrokes
But ain’t know that I was schemin'
I completely found my footstep
But I’d tell that you were dreamin'
I know just what I’ve been through
And I want you even more
I know just what I’ve been through
And I know what I’m for
Fabricating guilt trips
And I feel you’re getting warm
I’m feeling kind of lucid
Cause we kept the light on
I walked into your pulse
And remembered you were almost
I plan to be your former
Where I land is even (warmer)crash)
2nd verse
I’ve read a lot of bullshit
And I’m always down for more
Really bout to lose it
On this dirty damn floor
I know of what you’ve been through
And I want you even more
Really bout to lose it
On this dirty damn floor
I’ve heard a lot of footsteps
But I’m only drawn to yours
Really bout to lose it
Can you come around four
I’ve seen a lot of brushstrokes
But I’m only drawn to yours
That’s really convoluted
And you know what I’m for
I grew up on Watusi
And you knew me at the door
Really? Sloopy?
In a purple RAV 4
I’m really bout to lose it
And I’m always down for more
Really bout to lose it
On this dirty damn floor