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NoMBe

Do Watchu Want To Me 2.0

 

Do Watchu Want To Me 2.0

(album: They Might've Even Loved Me (Re:Imagination) - 2019)


Underneath your salty skin
Pressure has me lost again
Underneath your salty skin
You take all my oxygen
Underneath your salty skin
Forget to breathe but learn to swim
Underneath your salty skin
Pressure has me (lost) lost again

Lost faith in love, you setting new goals
You got tired of chipping shovels on fools gold
Standing on me last week, but it's cool though
I sent a card to your crib its a pool though [?]
When its time to swim, diving in head first
I bet I never go limp like Fred Durst
Only a boujee chick trip off your net worth
I'll bite a snake, get the leather for your next purse

Hannibal Lecter, I want the nectar
Don't want to text you, I want the texture
You make a movie, I'll be the director
My Sofia Coppola, my [?] be all over us
We used to the blow, we make it go coconuts
But you can't close the can once it opens up
Adrenaline in your veins, yeah you know the rush
Stick with the gentlemen games I can show you rough

Can I rub my face against your skin?
Can I make your breath?
Wanna hold you close to the very end
And sink or swim

She was known for staying quiet and lowkey
Put up her trunk and do the silence, you know me
We in the zone, hot room and soaked sheets
Was alone a while, were running no streets
Had a scoop of [?] I barely knew her
Really wants to pass me trying [?]
Time in the glass, we should really let it sooner
The hour go past and I see right through her

Underneath your salty skin
Pressure has me lost again
Underneath your salty skin
You take all my oxygen
Underneath your salty skin
Forget to breathe but learn to swim
Underneath your salty skin
Pressure has me (lost) lost again

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