Must be nice to talk to you
God was thinking impossible when he shaped ya
Thunder in your chest made the room go boom
Close up you a bad one
You remind me of a dream I had while dreaming
Only one I know that darkens up the room behind you leaving (wait up)
Only one I know that dared up the room behind you leaving
Plot thickens when ya sippin
We could run it back baby you're too nice
Loosely slipping over all your dreaming
Lips locked, tungsten hallway
Melting you slowly, catching you falling
Drink your well dry, dark and stormy
Weather inside, hot and heavy
Take my eyes they're causing envy
You pant for love, baby I got plenty
Only one I know that darkens up the room behind you leaving
Only one I know that darkens up the room behind you leaving
Lionel Boy - Plumeria Lyrics
Lionel Boy - Plumeria Lyrics
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Must be nice to talk to you
God was thinking impossible when he shaped ya
Thunder in your chest made the room go boom
Close up you a bad one
You remind me of a dream I had while dreaming
Only one I know that darkens up the room behind you leaving (wait up)
Only one I know that dared up the room behind you leaving
Plot thickens when ya sippin
We could run it back baby you're too nice
Loosely slipping over all your dreaming
Lips locked, tungsten hallway
Melting you slowly, catching you falling
Drink your well dry, dark and stormy
Weather inside, hot and heavy
Take my eyes they're causing envy
You pant for love, baby I got plenty
Only one I know that darkens up the room behind you leaving
Only one I know that darkens up the room behind you leaving
God was thinking impossible when he shaped ya
Thunder in your chest made the room go boom
Close up you a bad one
You remind me of a dream I had while dreaming
Only one I know that darkens up the room behind you leaving (wait up)
Only one I know that dared up the room behind you leaving
Plot thickens when ya sippin
We could run it back baby you're too nice
Loosely slipping over all your dreaming
Lips locked, tungsten hallway
Melting you slowly, catching you falling
Drink your well dry, dark and stormy
Weather inside, hot and heavy
Take my eyes they're causing envy
You pant for love, baby I got plenty
Only one I know that darkens up the room behind you leaving
Only one I know that darkens up the room behind you leaving
Writer: Lionel Boy
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave