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letra de lay with me - ben eales

you make me feel like the lie-in on a nothing-to-do day
was monday cr-ppy? you make me feel like a good tuesday
sweetened up, baby, you know you like my soufflé
i would never trade this in, that’s how we do, babe
you see me every day yet act like you’re surprised
it’s like as soon as we lock eyes we fall in love again each time
and i know that it’s a cliche to say i’m really shocked you’re mine
were you in court to pay a ticket or do i just say you’re fine
too cheesy? sorry, i got the cheddar
see, this is why i don’t write letters
see me writing love songs, don’t you let my pen leave the page i say as if this ain’t a 1am phone draft
you’re on my mind at every hour making my soul craft
if my emotions flood out, baby, you’re like a whole raft
and baby, you and i know that
what am i in the mood for
boy, you don’t gotta ask

i’m just tryna rock with you
into the morning, into the moonlight, into the stars
can you feel the passion that i can feel when i’m in your arms
hold on me a little bit tighter
it could get a little bit lighter
we ain’t got nowhere to be
why don’t you, why don’t you just lay with me
lay with me, why don’t you slay with me
the way you hold me, it just amazes me
fairytale love, you could be my fable
steady, down-to-earth, girl, with you i feel stable
come on over, we can watch a movie
don’t have to be cheesy, you can get all choosy
choosing futures, choosing life, we’re never losing
b-tter on my mashed potatoes, this night keeps improving
d-mn, girl you’re so divine
i see you and can’t think of a pick up line
cose on down and curl up by the fire
coldest day in winter, 10 degrees, you are a liar
train stops, look on downward from the hills
looking up, i see us in the stars, girl, this feeling’s real

i’m tryna rock with you
we got nothing to do
we got nowhere to be
why don’t you, why don’t you just lay with me
i’m tryna rock with you
we got nothing to do
we got nowhere to be
why don’t you, why don’t you just lay with me
we can lay down by the sea side
moving my hands over your waistline
waves coming down we can hear em all night
sand in my pipe when you’re hitting it right
he’s so fine
but i can’t take the dumb sh-t he’s saying
all the good love that we could be making
let me make that mouth go on vacation
i don’t care bout your eyes, hoe
you say you got heat, but where’s the fire though?
i’m angelpop royalty
and every room that i’m in people wanna f-ck me
even straight girls at the g-y bars say that they wanna f-ck me
he might be your man but he wanna cuff me

- ben eales

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