PARTY INTERLUDE - SOONER THAN LATER Lyrics

Six hour traffic jam ain't gonna make a difference
I think you might be into me when you blow me those kisses
I see the way you flirt when you show off your fits and difference
Ain't gonna change the way I feel and how I am deliberate
Love the way you pose for me even you're far
I know there's something between us but I just need to tell you what I mean
Perfect lips face hips on top
Everything I want I really only ever see in my daydreams
I wanna make you blush be there when you need me
Love you till the sun hits the window just ever so slightly
For everything and all, all I wanna do is make you finish after all

I love the way you blush when I compliment your figure
I've said were just good friends but never wanted something so badly
So when is our plans where at what time I wanna play it cool
Driving to me or am I driving to you?
It don't matter i'm cool i'm fine she doesn't know what I feel I hope in time
I can tear that black dress off
Smear your gloss and makeup
Grabbing on your hips till your screaming no fake love
Take you back to my place with the new view
Condoms in the backseat you said you want it too
And I'm pulling on your hair with your neck I made you purple while your screaming out my name knowing you wanted this ever so badly
I'm leaving here in 30 never told you what i'm thinking on
Told you look fine asf in that fit but I played it off quickly
Overdue is what I tell myself I need to go and say it
Find the guts to text you but before i see response i packed my bag surely
I know out of line but before i leave you tell
Me what you got on for tonight
And I-

You're still waiting for me in that new dress
Stiletto tall heels
With the playlist that we always called pipe dream
Modesty devolves as you ever so lightly
Push the line and blow my phone with pics of you I feel so hazy
Made it to your boulevard I knew that this was it
What I always wanted was there standing in the dim lit doorway
Lush hair perfect waist everything was right
The Slim tight black dress with your dark pretty red lipstick
You'd say i'm out of line but all my daydreams were what i'd tear off you tonight
Tears roll down your face your eye liner bleeds
Wrap your hands around my face and kiss me ever so slowly
You'd say i'm out of line but every other phone call is what I want tonight
And I need I want it your messages they flood
Every single detail I hope we go over slowly