dusk

This feel like it's 1AM, I'm cruising on 93

You just ditched the club and said you itching for company

I just roached the blunt, we took some shots, let the passion free

You got you enough, now we talkative, dodging sleep

This ain't pillow talking, girl, you picking up parts of me

I'm picking up parts you, I'm learning how I should move

Man, I must be sleep walking, your energy feels like a dream

Pussy like a magic show, girl you're the coolest calico

This shit feel like 3AM, we posted up on the beach

A bonfire roaring

Got some good tree, the tunes right, of course