Love Unknown

I miss the days when we locked down, you like a face mask

I miss the days when we would lay out like a spray tan

I miss the way you'd roll a j up with my eighth bag

And burn all of that shit, cuz if we die I guess it's fate then

Don't want no bitch, I want a woman with her head straight

Let's stay lowkey and confidential like a FED case

No one needs to know about our business in the first place

No hurt face, like girl we not gonna trip bout what them birds say

Think I'm addicted to your smile, call me clingy dentist

I'll hit your curves, just like I'm swinging for the fucking fences

Why can't you see that I'm the one, you gotta checkup on your senses