Early in the morning is when I think about you, yeah. I hit you like would you stay. In the morning is when I worry 'bout you, yeah. I hit you like would you stay. I-I-I could fuck you all the tiiiime... I-I-I-I-I could fuck you all the tiiiiime... M-O-E-T, that's what this is. That's what we trip(?). Our trap house still turnt. Facetime when I'm gone. She give me that from a distance. Your body climb on top, and she love to walk of limb(?).