Can the stars just align for me? One time, two times You been on my mind steady I ain't even left the Bay yet Sweetest that I've seen thus far, by Don't need any more time, baby Just stay on my mind, baby Every time I pick my pen up and think about you My mind go a thousand words a minute I mean it And I ever been the type to fall in love But what I know for sure I want you to have this hit record for me baby I want you to have this hit record for me baby I want you to have this hit record for me baby I want you to have this hit record for me baby I said take it from me, take it Take it from me, baby Take it from me, take it Take it from me, baby Take it from me, take it Take it from me, baby Take it from me, take it Take it from me, baby You don't wanna be up in this type of love I mean it Have you up at 6:30 writing 'bout what you thinking I don't regret it though Tyler taught me best So I'ma turn this music into money And have my heart resting on gold Or rather gold rest on my heart A cross that you could play wit' In this bed that I had made for me That you can lay wit' Across the goose down Your linen shorts do more than concealing the silver lining I'm finding across your undergarments In my white briefs, matched by my gold chain I bought just for you, 'cuz you like it when I fuck you No, I'm not biting my tongue Really had wanted to place my lips around you As soon as I had met you I want you to have this hit record for me baby I want you to have this hit record for me baby I want you to have this hit record for me baby I want you to have this hit record for me baby