AUGUST 08, Marqus Clae - SAFE HAVEN lyrics

You blow me up like, "Where you at?"
You just spoiled, we know that
It's hard for you to give me space
'Cause the streets are gettin' dangerous
Losin' people back to back
(People back to back)
You my haven momma, you know that
That's why it's hard for you
To give me space
'Cause the streets are gettin' dangerous
And you know (And you know, and you know)
I play my position it's all in your head
Even if the streets are dangerous

Me and my bitch, on some ride or die shit
Match each other fly shit
His and hers watches
With diamonds that's flawless cut
Caviar for lunch, double R
Thе Cullinan in Milan
With bomb weed, Christian Dior tees
Just keep it a hundred and I'll promise
It's all things you desirе for
You give my life a sore
You a flower pot that I could pour
All of my deepest aspiritions in
Tell your ex that he could take it in
Trust me, I got it covered
And Clae play to win
When I first laid eyes on you, I spied on you
With dreams of puttin' Chanel
Number 9s on you saw you with that nigga and
I alost went Goldberg
We can fuck around for the long term
Where'd you get those curves?
Oh, this from your momma 'nem side?
I took the key from your heart and
I put a lock on your mind

You blow me up like, "Where you at?"
You just spoiled, we know that
It's hard for you to give me space
'Cause the streets are gettin' dangerous
Losin' people back to back
(People back to back)
You my haven momma, you know that
That's why it's hard for you
To give me space
'Cause the streets are gettin' dangerous
And you know (And you know, and you know)
I play my position it's all in your head
Even if the streets are dangerous

Baby, we just kickin' it off
But it feels like infinity (Uh)
Really bizarre how we're lost
In this chemistry you stimulate me mentally
I'm havin' visions of me and you in a
Crib where the white picket fences be
Fuck that FaceTime, come and be in my skin
Let me look in your eyes so
I could feel you within
She fell accustomed to lame niggas
And that's a shame
I took her out of that lane
And put her on some game
And her presence is the ultimate present
Heaven's missin' an angel
I gotta end my possession
And I ain't lettin' go
I went from dirty to worthy
Let's share that growth together
Glow together
Fuck around and get old together
My chérie, amour light up my world like a
Summer mornin' in Bora Bora
You the only one that I adore
Like there's no way that I
Could want for more
I found the missin' piece to my
Puzzle and now it's love galore

You blow me up like, "Where you at?"
You just spoiled, we know that
It's hard for you to give me space
'Cause the streets are gettin' dangerous
Losin' people back to back
(People back to back)
You my haven momma, you know that
That's why it's hard for you
To give me space
'Cause the streets are gettin' dangerous
And you know (And you know, and you know)
I play my position it's all in your head
Even if the streets are dangerous