Benjamin Earl Turner Urgency
[Intro]
Yeah
[Verse 1]
She thought I was a demi-God
I knew where she was workin' at
I drive by too many times
She talks like [?] rights
Her friend know the best place to dine
We both saw stone and wine
We both ignorin' the phone
I park one block from the beach
Her pheromone wash over me
She said "we should take a hike"
She said "we should see the peak"
Her lip soft as the skies
She feel I'm hard as the road
I swear, here's a potion, Number 9
Beach spot is like [?]
Every lip intertwined
[Chorus]
Stay with me baby, this ain't no rom-com
Just get the condom
Said this is Defcon
Said that she on one
Said beat it up like it's a tom-tom
'Cause this ain't no rom-com
Tomorrow might not come
But she ain't tomorrow, tomorrow
Arrival, touch-down
Arrival, touch-down
Arrival, touch-down
Arrival, arrival, touch-down
[Verse 2]
She think I'm so original
Her skin is aborigine
She say she ain't one of them
But she know how to work a didgeri-
Do the deed in the key of life
Guarded nights, slow days
Don't smoke, but I'll roll your Js
Your womb is a time-capsule
Step outside, it's a different age
Toes pointed, [?]
Nails cuttin' my shoulder blades
I ain't never been this vulnerable
Shoot me down as soon as I hit the door
My very own lil' [?]
'Cause you purrr-fect
And make it wurrr-th it
Ay
[Bridge]
And we swallow up, swallow up everything else but each other
I told you, I know you, I know you had thought I recall
But I just grew closer when you just said "I love you, I love you"
I love you
And we swallow up, swallow up everything else but each other
I told you, I know you, I know you had thought I recall
You thought I recall
[Chorus]
Stay with me baby, this ain't no rom-com
Just get the condom
Said this is Defcon
Said that she on one
Said beat it up like it's a tom-tom
'Cause this ain't no rom-com
Tomorrow might not come
But she ain't tomorrow, tomorrow
Arrival, touch-down
Arrival, touch-down
Arrival, touch-down
Arrival, arrival, touch-down
[Post-Chorus]
She got the inner-hand, I got the Henny
We like a paintin' made of holy browns
She think I'm proper but she call me baby
We like to keep a low profile
She got the inner-hand, I got the Henny
We like a paintin' made of holy browns
She think I'm proper but she call me baby
We like to keep a low profile
