Christmas in July / Facetime by the Fireplace Lyrics

Boy

Oh can i be your boy?

Boy

Oh can i be your boy?

Maybe i can be the only one youll ever need

Baby i can be the only one to setchu free

Maybe i can be ya bro

Baby i can feed ya soul

Lemme see ya go oh oh oh

Call me any time at night

Call me in the day

Never spare a single line

Tell me whatcha say

Baby i can read ya mind

And im gonna make you mine

Be that special freak of mine mine mine

My valentine for you i wrote this love letter

In summertime hazel hues condom in the dresser

My poetry need some work

But you dont know its rehearsed

Its an A for effort

So we go even further

And now you calling my phone and i dont pick up

You think im acting all cool but naw shit sucks

I fucking puked on my shirt

And im too nervous to flirt

My dicks so hard that it hurts

Lowkey my shits stuck

I know im being real brash but im straight to the point

Lets not talk about pasts and lets Rick James on this joint

I mean lets fuck on this couch and tell yo brothers get out

Cause when im beating it down

You know i like to hear sounds