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Hurry Up

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[Intro] Spotlights on me Bodies in heat Every drink, every glance Feels like trouble on repeat [Verse 1] VIP line They calling my name (my name) Hands on my waist They begging I stay (I stay) Lip gloss on my collar Perfume on my chain But your face in my mind Driving me insane [Chorus] Hurry up They say boy, don’t keep it in your pants, just hurry up Got these hands on my body yelling, hurry up Every tongue in my ear moaning, hurry up But I’m saving every last drop of this love for the one that I want You the only one I see in this room full of touch You the most beautiful thing that I’m dreaming of So I’ll wait, I’ll wait, I’ll wait But while I’m here in this moment, I’ma hurry up [Verse 2] Short dress, deep stare She biting her lip Two more shots Now she grinding her hips She whisper, "Baby, we can leave right now" I laugh, lean back Say, "Slow that down" ‘Cause your name on my phone Still glowing like a sign Every curve in this club Can’t match you in my mind [Chorus] [Rap] Yeah Look I got ten little sins in a circle around me Tongues like fire, they burning the boundaries One in red saying, "Baby, come claim it" One in black riding low, tryna tame it Hands on my belt, tryna unhook fate But I’m locked on a picture I can’t replace You the center of the storm in this crowded space Every heartbeat here still spelling out your name She like, "Daddy, why you looking at the door?" ‘Cause my queen ain’t here but I’m built for the war Got a line of bad choices tryna make me confess Every pair of thick thighs tryna talk me undressed They say, "Hurry, hurry, hurry, don’t make us wait" While I’m counting every minute till I see your face I’m a saint in the dark with the devil on my lap If you don’t come quick I’ma probably relapse But I want that one body that can drown my pride That slow, deep grind with your legs round my side You the only fantasy that can beat real life You the only dirty thought that can feel this right So I move to the beat with a stranger’s sweat While I picture your nails on my chest instead Bartender pour heat, let the night corrupt Till you walk through the door, I’ma hurry up [Chorus]