Flood My Mind

(альбом: FUCC IT - 2019)

(You keep flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
You keep flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
Flooding my mind)

Met you on a Sunday in September
Lauryn Hill was on the stereo
I was chilling, minding my own business
And you came in and shook me to the core

With those eyes, with those lips
I can't lie, can't resist
I think about it
I need to slow down, down, down, 'cause

You keep flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
You keep flooding my mind
All of the time

I want the world to be alive
Body on mine, moving in time
You keep flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
Flooding my mind

(You keep flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
You keep flooding my mind)
Flooding my mind
Flooding my mind

Driving back to Hollywood [?]
Traffic keeps on slowing to a crawl
I just keep pretending like it's nothing
But I can't think of nothing else at all

You keep flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
You keep flooding my mind
All of the time

I want the world to be alive
Body on mine, moving in time
You keep flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
Flooding my mind

With those eyes
With those lips
I can't lie
Can't resist
I think about it
I need to slow
Down, down, down, down

You keep flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
You keep flooding my mind
All of the time

I want the world to be alive
Body on mine, moving in time
You keep flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
Flooding my mind

(You keep flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
You keep flooding my mind)
Flooding my mind
Flooding my mind

(You keep flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
Flooding my mind
You keep flooding my mind)
Flooding my mind
Flooding my mind