MR. ROMANCE ft. prod.myles Lyrics

Have you dipped in designer from your socks to your shoelaces

Departing flights with your Goyard suitcases

Never fly basic

Them SkyMiles pay for upgrades where they sit you near the rich races

I treat you right

Spraying my creed on your pillows when I leave at night

You love them back cracks when I hug you tight

And I always listen and give good advice

I miss the romance

Grabbin' ass with both hands

Drunk off Veuve, getting freaky while we slow dance

I got more moves than your last man

Cause I'm usually on my one-two, hey

Smooth operator

Mauri alligators

Crib in the burbs and another in Decatur

Never use the stairs when you got an elevator

They white folks food, and Jones got flavor

I keep hookah when you need it

Weed and drank

Your rents due, well I'll Zelle your bank

If I'm your captain bet the ship won't sink

If I'm your leader baby Jones top rank

What you need

I know I seem perfect and all

But that really ain't shit worth loving at all

I'm an Aquarius

Meaning I'm straight to the point

I can give you the world and leave when I'm annoyed

Once I'm gone I'm gone, dust in the wind

Now learn from it

Never let it happen again

From a bucket to a Benz

From nothing to a couple of cents

Mine's is yours bitch that don't make sense

The grass greener on the side of the fence

Go figure

That's why she wanna be my bitch

But I'm too in love with my wrist

White gold, Presi' green face, mismatch kit