Playing house, riding bikes, tag you’re it Now we’re grown, got these loans, **** this shit I was today years old when I realized just how long we’ve known each other Got so close with one another Now I fantasize, about your eyes About your thighs, and what you hide between them Cause I need it, need it, need it Wanna feel it, feel it, feel it Cause I’m lonely, and you’re here I beat it, beat it, beat it Till I feel it, feel it, feel it And usually I can control it But I wanted to kiss you last night Was it because you looked fine? I wanted to kiss you last night Maybe it’s the light or maybe it’s the wine But I wanted to kiss you last night Was it because you looked fine? I wanted to kiss you last night Maybe it’s the light or maybe it’s the wine **** it