SOFTIE

Softie

Softie

Softie

When I met you I was in a rut

Mentally, a run though

Chasing me 'cause I knew where to run (from my needs)

Softie

I know you wanna write off me

Too soft for myself

Myself

Rubbing on your soft skin

Dancing round like topspins

Shawty you my top pick, you was at the top ten

Blocked all them aggressive chicks, you ain't like them

Girl you better than

Me and Francis pedaling

On our way to your house

Do you got a best friend?

I know you got silk sheets

Body feel like Tempur-Pedic

Didn't need a pillow 'cause

You the only one I needed

Mind on cloud nine but you the cloud so cloud ten

Uno with your friends but we can play a game without them

We can call it veinte, 'cause me and you equal 20

I know you don't like incense

So I bought you a candle so we'll smell incense

And since we're on the topic of incense

In sense it makes sense we make sense together

If it don't make dollars

Softie

Softie, I know you wanna write off me

Too soft for myself

Myself

Softie

Hey! Said again

Me and Francis pedaling

Body so soft, and you got me hard like sediment

Hey! Said again

Cotton candy eyes, rose petal cheeks

Pass out when we face, I wake up in my dreams

Love is what we make, body so unique

We was playing games tic-tac-toe

Now all them X's and O's turned into three row

All over face, all over my clothes, woah

Softie

Softie

Softie