The Mixed Genre

It's you You that I been waiting for, you Feeling things  I never felt before, you Didn't know if life was real,  but I'm sure It's you (You) You that I been waiting for,  you (You) Feeling things  I never felt before, you (You) Didn't know if life was real,  but I'm sure Midwest girl,  she nice and sweet Barely a inch over  five-foot-three You religious,  but you Christian When you kneel down,  keep your eyes on me Out in the Caribbean,  we island-hop Hit it till you twitch  like Kai Cenat Skin on skin and glad  I listened To my heart when it sang  out your name Nothing was the same You riding with me I Fendi'd your feet FaceTime, we on call You wearing my drawers My hoodies and sweats I'll give you my best 'Cause it's you It's you You that I been waiting for, you Feeling things  I never felt before, you Didn't know if life was real,  but I'm sure It's you (You) You that I been waiting for,  you (You) Feeli...

♫♫♫♫♫ Carnal touching without love Without blessings  from the church Somehow You make me feel like a virgin Heart's been in a drought  for months But you give me biblical floods Somehow You make me feel like a virgin He's got his hand on my neck,  playing with death Taking my breath away Like it's Six Flags  with a 6 man We got big glass,  we got six bags,  we got zig zags With that Vancouver Time don't touch me like  I'm Mona Lisa Time don't touch me,  I got good genes, yuh Too hot, too quick,  didn't take the jeans off He got rug burn dick,  we were playing seesaw Good love is pain,  he's infatuated So he's up again and I love it And I'm not sure what love is But I love it anyway And the house is up in flames But I'm running in I don't really got no friends  except for Who I'm fuckin', yuh, yuh Sex pacifies my pain It pacifies Carnal touching without love Without blessings  from the church Somehow You make me feel like ...