Under The Stars

Lyrics
[Chorus: Dot Cromwell, Dot Cromwell & Tiara Imani] Tell me you're mine, tell me I'm yours Tell me you're mine, tell me I'm yours Kissing your body under the stars All of your scars, all of your flaws Tell me you're mine, tell me I'm yours Tell me you're mine, tell me I'm yours Tell me you're mine, tell me you're— From the headboard down to the floor, let me explore [Verse 1: Dot Cromwell, Tiara Imani & Both] Tell me if you likе that, show me what you won't say Been a class act since a kid, but no, I don't play Welcomе to my house party, shawty, I need your body Over mine, get that pony genuine, mm (Genuine, bae) Grab your neck and arch your back, that's how it supposed to be Make it curve like my words, we in poetry I'm in your ear, you sayin', "Yes" like you flowin' You know the rest, I mean, just flow with me Break the dam, let your love overflow on the sheets Backstroke through your river 'til the mission complete Run my hand through your hair, that's a marathon I know I'm goin' over heads like a carry-on [Pre-Chorus: Dot Cromwell, Dot Cromwell & Tara Imani] I mean, you the type of jawn that I would marry, um I mean, you the type to make a nigga fall in love Smart, cool, funny, everything a nigga dream of Brightest star in the sky, bae, you all the above [Chorus: Dot Cromwell & Tiara Imani] Tell me you're mine, tell me I'm yours Tell me you're mine, tell me I'm yours Kissing you're body under the stars All of your scars, all of your flaws Tell me you're mine, tell me I'm yours Tell me you're mine, tell me I'm yours Tell me you're mine, tell me you're— From the headboard down to the floor, let me explore [Verse 2: Dot Cromwell, Dot Cromwell & Tara Imani] SWV, I'm goin' downtown She sayin', "Rain on me," like, how that sound now? You ever scream in surround sound? Lay down and lie back Write your name across the sky, lovin' on an IMAX You gon' hit a climax, I promise you remember Build you up to pick you back apart like Jenga, mm Spin the block 'cause I ain't playin' no games with you Fuck them bitches, they ain't hittin' the same as you Flashbacks got me so locked in Swear it's voodoo in that box, got my soul locked in I'm about to put some work in, we so clocked in Netflix keep askin', "Are you still—" [Pre-Chorus: Dot Cromwell, Tiara Imani & Both] I mean, you the type of jawn that I would marry, um I mean, you the type to make a nigga fall in love Smart, cool, funny, everything a nigga dream of Brightest star in the sky, bae, you all the above (Bae) [Chorus: Dot Cromwell & Tiara Imani] Tell me you're mine, tell me I'm yours Tell me you're mine, tell me I'm yours Kissing your body under the stars All of your scars, all of your flaws Tell me you're mine, tell me I'm yours Tell me you're mine, tell me I'm yours Tell me you're mine, tell me you're— From the headboard down to the floor, let me explore [Outro: RJ Bundles] Girl, guess who just told me to pull up on him? Yes, bitch I know, it's gonna be different this time Don't worry, I got a trick up my sleeve But watch, tonight I got somethin' for that ass I'ma put it on him and make sure he'll never forget me Yeah, hello, what do you think? Okay, I'ma hit you back I'ma hit you when I leave, okay, bye
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Credits
- Writers
- Dot Cromwell
- Tiara Imani