Melody ft. Holden & D4MO Lyrics

I know you missin' on my love Wanted me to touch it like bubbles in a tub

No time to tell, just never gave a fuck One thing I do know, I had you watered like a duck

Yeah that melody so sweet Ten toes floating off your feet

And I had to beat it up, and you know them legs weak

From the one to the stalker Now you a creep

Playboy

Yeah, yeah, yeah, You Feel That Melody?

Yeah, yeah, Tell Me You Fell that Melody

Yeah, yeah, Baby, Do You Feel That Melody? yeah, yeah, Bumping Bumping

Feeling on yo Feet. Bumpin Bumping Just Like a Heartbeat

Look, I know it's been a while since we last spoke

And there for a while I was heartbroke. Now I'm back on top, though I'm strong like

An oak I pieced myself together and now I'm unbroke

Anyway, I'm thankful for the time that we shared

Even though I know our love can't get repaired Just know that I always cared

And when we first split, I'll admit I was scared

Scared of being alone, scared of the unknown But I'm better now, since then I've grown

I got a new plan and it ends on a throne And when you're calling, I won't pick up the

Phone I know the only thing that you're wanting

Is a loan Fuck, or maybe another bottle of Patron

That's not my problem, though, I'm in my own zone

And I'm better now, like Post Malone Yeah, I'm better off on my own

Yeah, I'm better on my own, but I'm not alone

Pretty brown skin, yeah, you know I like the melanin

Hip super curvy like a bottle with some leopard print

I enjoy when she beaps, man, you know that girl is innocent

And I like them fleeky shorties slipping like a peppermint

I just wanna know, you think they better than Damo

If you asked a girl if he was better, she'd say no

The way she move her body, it was supposed to look like a tango

But she can't do it better, she'll never be my main hoe

A shawty at the top of her class, she need a medal

Take her with me shopping, buy her a bag, that means she special

I just wanna know if you're down

We can go on dates, take a flicks for the gram

I don't like the post, put your bitch on the spam

And we can not go out, you can not make the foul

She's my melody

She's my melody

My melody

My melody

Yeah

My melody

Yeah, yeah, yeah