ETA, Tyler on Demand, Alexandre Henri - Cynthia

Like icy novacane
Falling out of me
I think it got to me
I think it got to me
Like icy novacane
Falling out of me
I think it got to me
I think it got to me
This that right kind of passion
Lights and cameras you bring the action
Damn what you packin'
Throw it back and it never lacking
Gifted rhythm I caught her flow
Tapped in a prism how far ya go
Runnin through my mind got headlock
Baby you know I can make your bedrock
Waves off the rocks
See the boat right there a way off the docks
We should go together and sail it off
We can go wherever we hear the call
Sip finest red this Portuguese
You can smell the vineyards right off the breeze
When it come to me you know we rollin' trees
I love you ask me what the options be
Sativa or indica baby I'm in with ya
All that I did for ya
Look what you do to me Cynthia
I see you cool in Olympia
Matter fact more like Namibia
That ebony skin be my favorite drug
Time we put in I put none above
Through novacane I can still feel your touch
Like icy novacane
Falling out of me
I think it got to me
I think it got to me
Like icy novacane
Falling out of me
I think it got to me
I think it got to me
Real real feel feel
I don’t wanna go and deal deal
With your problems like that
You confide in me
You con you confide in me
When I’m tripping so hard
Not too sure where to start
I got syrup in my veins
I can’t keep up my guard
Tell me all your pains
And I’ll fall into the stars
Like icy novacane
Falling out of me
I think it got to me
I think it got to me
Like icy novacane
Falling out of me
I think it got to me
I think it got to me

Written by:
Alexandre Henri, Tyler-Patrick McGrath

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