Club nights always seem to be shorter than expected
lemme take you home girl these streets is kinda reckless
and dangerous,
everybody seems to be in a rush
and we probably gotta walk cause we missed the bus but,
a little trip wont injure us
and the moon is lit, right in the midst of us
it shouldn't take long, just hold on
I know you cold, here you go girl my coat's warm
and, my body's warmer but I don't wanna impose on
she said 'come up, got a fireplace and slow songs'
that's my kinda shit, you my kinda chick
let's make a detour at my crib cause I know you like to chronic hit
we can spend the night just talking bout philosophic shit
long as we're together it don't matter what the topic is
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So invite
me to your queen size
we could just drift to D'Angelo's dream eyes
got you in my arms pressing up against your Levis
feel our body heat rise as we lie,
she cries..