Your My Favorite

Lyrics
[Intro: Nitty Scott] Hahaha, ayo Ted There's something 'bout this track that just makes me smile I don't know, maybe it's that it reminds me of somebody My favorite somebody, matter of fact [Hook: Tiara Wiles] I said ooh, you're my boom box lover I said I need you on my arm I said ooh ooh, boom boom box lover Won't you come be on my arm? I love you like my favorite song, favorite song I love you like my favorite song So go tell the DJ keep you on replay all night long Baby boy you're my boom box lover [Verse 1: Nitty Scott] Now If music was mine I would put him on a shrine Do not disturb sign While we dine on the fine Wine of the finest vines and good pine Combine our design Let our spines intertwine Cloud nine all the time and the sun while it shine Bliss with the rhyme and it feel so divine I'll keep your secrets Dropping lil love notes Jones on the jacks while you Laughing at my dumb jokes And I'm your little red corvette Only you can hop up in the diver seat like that Fly like jets and you gots what I get Cause only you can take it back To burets and cassettes Fuck me up like a cigarette But I never break a sweat Cause you the coolest that it's gone get But when you finish frontin like you want to keep it platonic Just phone up and roll up like The Fire Chronicles [Hook: Tiara Wiles] I said ooh, you're my boom box lover I said I need you on my arm I said ooh ooh, boom boom box lover Won't you come be on my arm? I love you like my favorite song, favorite song I love you like my favorite song So go tell the DJ keep you on replay all night long Baby boy you're my boom box lover [Verse 2: Nitty Scott] Ok, bliss you blew me a kiss I'm a put it in my pocket for the lips I'm a miss You poppin' even if we ain't' poppin' it crisp So come and kick it with your honey while we listen to this So somehow you make me think I could fly Make me hot like the sun-shine state in July Got me giggling a little and I don't know why But these butterfly's Are Too dam hard To deny Its the cry oh my caught more than my eye Just the slight infatuation bout the size of the sky And we can take it anywhere the shanti Dubai W- I- f- e- y is I And I know it ain't' perfect this life I live But you got a way of making me believe it is Get me all up out my shell like its show and tell I know your smell never say farewell to your spell [Hook (x2): Tiara Wiles] I said ooh, you're my boom box lover I said I need you on my arm I said ooh ooh, boom boom box lover Won't you come be on my arm? I love you like my favorite song, favorite song I love you like my favorite song So go tell the DJ keep you on replay all night long Baby boy you're my boom box lover I said ooh, you're my boom box lover I said I need you on my arm I said ooh ooh, boom boom box lover Won't you come be on my arm? I love you like my favorite song, favorite song I love you like my favorite song So go tell the DJ keep you on replay all night long Baby boy you're my boom box lover [Outro: Nitty Scott] I'm sayin', Wouldn't it be the perfect crime? If I stole your heart and you stole mine
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Credits
- Writers
- Tiara Wiles
- Nitty Scott