Eric Bellinger - Your Favorite Song lyrics

Oh, woah hey, yeah

This that shit you drink your
Wine to, this that, yeah
This that shit that you unwind to, yeah, oh
When you be up in the bubble bath
Taking photographs
Baby, this that shit you put on
Soon as you get home

It's your favorite song, song
It's your favorite song, song
I know it make you feel some type of way
I know it make you feel some type of way

Take them heels off, let that dress fall
Unstrap that bra, baby
Let your hair down, run that water
Light a candle, it's just me and you
See I know I've been in
Your head all day, anyway, press play
Said I know I've been in
Your head all day, anyway, press play
And have your way

When you be up in the bubble bath
Taking photographs
Baby, this that shit you put on
Soon as you get home

It's your favorite song, song
It's your favorite song, song
I know it make you feel some type of way
I know it make you feel some type of way

Yeah, I see you girl, I see you, yeah
Now you walkin' round the house and
You ain't got no clothes on
You still dripping wet but
Since ain't nobody over
You gon' air dry while you
Chillin' on the sofa
Drinking that mimosa, girl pour it up, faded
Pour it up, gone pour it up, faded
Pour it up

'Cause this that shit you drink
Your wine to, this that, yeah
This that shit that you unwind to, yeah, oh
When you be up in the bubble bath
Taking photographs
Baby, this that shit you put on
Soon as you get home

It's your favorite song, song
It's your favorite song, song
I know it make you feel some type of way
I know it make you feel some type of way