PHNTM CLUB, Soulace, JEYLADO - TAPIOCA

I just wanna hold you now
Out of conversation
Let your lips take over baby
Lipstick on the towel
Give me sweet sensation
Let your kiss all over, save me
Oh sweet holy
Sweet like cinnamon spice
Takin a ride on the sea to sky
Cold like Cali at night
I'm so froze
Tapioca runnin down my
Bedroom walls
It's my fault
It's already over
I'm your beck and call
Your way
Takin a ticket downtown to my place
Shit faced
Takin too many rocks in a hard place
You make
Everything better my baby girl
Said you make
Everything better my baby girl
You're my vice
Tired of all these bitches
Got them out my life
And you know why
Oh sweet holy
Sweet like cinnamon spice
Takin a ride on the sea to sky
Cold like Cali at night
I'm so froze
Tapioca runnin down my
Bedroom walls
It's my fault
It's already over
I'm your beck and call
I'm so froze
Tapioca runnin down my
Bedroom walls
It's my fault
It's already over
I'm your beck and call

Written by:
PHNTM CLUB, Soulace, JEYLADO, Ron Sagarbarria

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