Sweets

Sweet
Imma be honest, I don't
Mind you, Look
Let me be honest I don't
Mind you,
Get in my space
Real close, I aim't trippin on it
Ride Face, I make it slippery don't I
It's late come late that glitzy on me
I'm willing to bet the bank on you
I know if I call you gone come through
Gettin hiccups I'm tryna take all of you
Gimme back my mind,
You always on it
I want your time
Oo, I want your time
It's like no words even come to mind at the thought of you
I'm just walking around the house like
Vacuuming the floor like
Twiddling my thumbs,
Waiting on your text back like
It's just the thought of you
It's just the thought of you
Give me back my mind,
You always on it
I want your time
Yea