[Intro] Fedd X on the beat… Timbos afterhours… Bass low… bodies glow… [Hook] Put your head right here! ( Right here! ) Said don’t go there! ( Right here! ) You wasn’t posed to get near! ( Right here! ) Now you breathing right here! [Verse 1] She wasn’t dancing that night Just watching under soft light Lip gloss… nervous grin Like she fighting what she feel within Music slow… room warm Her confidence start to form She slid close through the mirror… And whispered… “I’m right here…” [Verse 2] Hand on my chest real light Like she testing what feel right Pulse fast when we locked eyes Unspoken energy rise Didn’t ask… didn’t guide She just shifted to my side Her hair brushed my beard… She put her head right here…! [Rap] No, I ain’t trying to fast track, but I ain’t trying to hit ya Snapchat, low-key I just really wanna hit that, cause you’re the type of chick my homeys laugh at. I am what you would call a lab rat Trippin off the pure no need to pass that. Ya wonder why ya keep creamy lipz, Cause I’m mesmerizing between ya hipz . They call u slut, I call u miss… They call u at eight , I was there at six…Pretty steady wit da Feddy game ain’t no punk, Got bread goin” ham but ain’t no lunch. …Pympnotic how we do stay tight, Eastside mackin’ all damn night [Verse 3] DJ cut — moment froze She forgot who supposed to know Neon glow made it clear… She ain’t leave… She put her head right here….!!!
