race these days

It might have seemed less
When in between breaths
I had to peep at your round eyes to destress
I say nothing at your whats but I mean yes
You got me waiting to take off a green dress
Give you that deep press
Fondle your clean breasts
Night got us mated like speed chess
Shaking your hand while you gleamed red
I can trace out every one of your features
Where do your flaws lie
Can't see it with hawk eyes
All I can do with you is draw lines
On your thighs or way down your spine
Feelin you at all times picking up all signs
A Sight for sore eyes
Usually, you're right
Need you to walk down the long aisle
While I'm in awe at the end with a bowtie
Asking again for you to finally be mine

I can only see half of your face
Wouldn't have been if this was at your place
tired of passing out on beds with more space
Can't wait, to race these days

I need a breather, need her by my side as we sip on a bottle of beefeater
I get too eager too early, zealous to work out all her key features
In too deep, can't think to leave her
She ain't thunk it neither either, she's a keeper, maybe tease her, please her
I can feel her by me even when she's so damn far away
Tryna fly out to her arms every time it's a holiday
All I wanna do is kiss away, but not today
Cuz she's more than just a few million yards away, so not today

It might have seemed less
When in between breaths
I had to peep at your round eyes to destress
I say nothing at your whats but I mean yes
You got me waiting to take off a green dress
Give you that deep press
Fondle your clean breasts
Night got us mated like speed chess
Shaking your hand while you gleamed red
I can trace out every one of your features
Where do your flaws lie
Can't see it with hawk eyes
All I can do with you is draw lines
On your thighs or way down your spine
Feelin you at all times, picking up all signs
A Sight for sore eyes
Usually, you're right
Need you to walk down the long aisle
While I'm in awe at the end with a bowtie
Asking again for you to finally be mine

I can only see half of your face
Wouldn't have been if this was at your place
Tired of passing out on beds with more space
Can't wait to race these days



Credits
Writer(s): Pavan Pillai
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