Rambo Tone - Closer (feat. Scotty Trippin')

Rambo

Hey girl I fuck with what you bring to the table
Hey girl you really taste sweet you're a maple
And I just want you to know, can we get closer, closer
Can we get closer

It's Trip
I ain't one for the walking the talking, but I seen your frame I wanna meet your mind (Shit)
Let's take a couple steps maybe press rewind, let you know the name
I go by Trip seen your page had to follow it, the way you look when you modeling
I hope the inner as astonishing
I ain't never work no 9 to 5, but 5 to 9 was the time I worked
I hate to say it might hurt your heart to tell you girl that the music's first
Well its hand and hand you can be my muse, serenade with some conscious tunes
Be my peace, when every bit of this darkness looms
Maybe take a chance, I guess we'll see what time can do, I ain't go the time I won't lie to you
But I couldn't think of a fly or two, through all my walks of life I knew
I had to get right beside of you
I had to get right beside of you

Hey girl I fuck with what you bring to the table
Hey girl you really taste sweet you're a maple
And I just want you to know, can we get closer, closer
Can we get closer

Uhhh (Hey, hey) yeah, alright (Alright, alright)
Soft linen, nice women, I'll pretend you didn't hear this
My eyes on you I hope you know that that's my spirit
When I'm chillin with you just know I get a little weary
Cause them other girls fucked me up I thought I couldn't feel it
And then I met you, you made me feel like no other and other covers
While we cuddle you call me your lover
I'll massage you out your troubles, glasses of vino while were seeing double
And picnic with a blanket under the trees, I gotta know if you'd ride for me
I guess time will tell, for now it's just a movie scene
When I'm with you I'm living all of my dreams, all of my dreams

Written by:
Emma Jensen

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