Audi3k - Blank Canvas

It make me think of love
Nah it make me think of you
It make me miss your touch
Pour up when I'm in my feelings
I think of you everytime my mind drift
Got to stay true to myself
Ain't really float in a minute
Ay
This potion got me feeling different
Ay
Creativity my favorite drug
It make me think of love
Nah it make me think of you
It make me miss your touch
This painting in the booth
Blank Canvas got me construed
Don't ball me just come through
So sublime could be my muse
Let you know through all this music
Like what you think i'm cupid
I can't believe we do this
Can't deny
Know its useless
You can't get enough you stupid sprung
Can't front that body stupid
She know if she double back then she can stay
Cause I been choosing
(Talk too nice to me)
Got me thinking I could spend some time with you
(Get right with me)
Never fucked with a winner I could teach you something new
(Excite me)
Ain't got to say too much we hella' throwed
Leave your friends at home and show me something
DND your phone
Creativity my favorite drug
It make me think of love
Nah it make me think of you
It make me miss your touch
This painting in the booth
Blank Canvas got me construed
Don't ball me just come through
So sublime could be my muse
(She say touch me)
Touch me in the right places
Talking vibrations
It's a vibe whenever we arrange it
Say my name
She call me 3 when she need me to tame it
Get into this lifestyle
Relapse then ima leave you shaking
(Yea yea)
But you can't blame me baby
Swimming all in your ocean I almost slipped away
Got sick of causing commotion I only want a taste
You like my favorite medication only want to face
Yea you told all your friends that you fuck with me
You act like after we fuck you wasn't stuck with me
Fuck that
Won't trip if you wasn't showing love to me
Thug it out baby
I'm too sharp like I cut something
They been running down on me so I speak so abruptly
I ran it up
Thats why they on me they so star struck
Tell me would you change on me
When i'm down would you skate on me
Convinced you only wanna switch lanes with me
Creativity my favorite drug
It make me think of love
Nah it make me think of you
It make me miss your touch
This painting in the booth
Blank Canvas got me construed
Don't ball me just come through
So sublime could be my muse
Let you know through all this music
Like what you think i'm cupid
I can't believe we do this
Can't deny
Know its useless
You can't get enough you stupid sprung
You can't get enough you stupid sprung
Can't front that body stupid

Written by:
Audrey Knight

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