Jeans

Lyrics
[Chorus: Susan Carol & Ej Jackson] You fit better than a pair of jeans, baby Fill me up better than a feast, baby (Yeah) Don't think I could ever let you leave, babe, yeah You fit like your mama made you just for me, baby (Yeah) Stroke makin' me forget to breathe, babe That face lookin' like a seat, babe, baby, yeah [Verse 1: Susan Carol & Ej Jackson] Only been about a month but my body been on This is baby daddy, baby 'Cause I might let you do it, I might let you shoot it 'Cause she need some milk She need some, real bad (Real what?) Real bad (Real bad) My еgo get built up 'Cause I can get you brickеd up Like I'm buildin' a crib up with no effort We can play house, no pressure Call me mama, I'll call you papa We can pop off (Yeah) We can pause if you need it I get conceited when you say that she the best [Pre-Chorus: Susan Carol & Ej Jackson] Say it again (She the best) Say it again (She the best) Say it again (She the best) Take me to bed (Yeah) [Chorus: Susan Carol & Ej Jackson] You fit better than a pair of jeans, babe (Ooh-ooh) Fill me up better than a feast, baby Don't think I could ever let you leave, baby, baby You fit like your mama made you just for me, babe Stroke makin' me forget to breathe, babe That face lookin' like a seat, baby [Verse 2: Ej Jackson, Susan Carol] The atoms between us have melted away, we're one tonight (Yeah) When I see the white of your eyes, I know I'm doin' it right (Yeah) I love how you coach me when I'm close to a peak, yeah And I feel you growin', my love, how you hold back for me Yeah, I get conceited when you say that I'm the best [Pre-Chorus: Ej Jackson, Susan Carol, Both] Oh (You the best) Yeah (You the best) Hey (You the best) Take me to bed [Chorus: Susan Carol & Ej Jackson] You fit better than a pair of jeans, baby Fill me up better than a feast, baby Don't think I could ever let you leave, baby You fit like your mama made you just for me Stroke makin' me forget to breathe (Breathe) That face lookin' like a seat [Outro: Ej Jackson] Sit it on my face, baby Yeah, just like that Quit, quit playing c'mon You can sit it on my face, babe Put, put me in my place You, you sit it on my face, babe You sit it on my
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Credits
- Writers
- Jessie Reyez
- Jeff “Gitty” Gitelman
- Jordan K. Johnson
- Stefan Johnson