Tus Sentimientos

I got a text message 'cause you ain't here (you ain't here)
Sending pics in her panties, says: Daddy, for you (daddy, for you)
Seven in the morning, only the violin plays (only the violin)
It's time to get it on, not time to sleep (not time to sleep)

Cruising in the Benz, on my way to you (to you)
Cracking a few jokes just to make you smile (make you smile)
I walked through the door and started to undress you (started to undress)
I kissed your lips and we started to vibe (started to vibe)

Oh, I'm that guy
I take it slow (I'm that guy)
All the pain (whoa)
For any reason, she got tired (whoa)
The heart broke (whoa)
And I feel your pain, babe
Watching your feelings, babe
You and I getting it on, like it’s gonna be
The last time
That we go out to eat

Baby, come on (your feelings, yeah)
Whoa, mama
Suki suki daisuki
What’s got you on edge?