Lyrics Eric Bellinger – Your Favorite Song
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This that shit you drink your wine to
This that shit that you unwind to
When you be up in the bubble bath
Taking photographs
Soon as you get home
It’s your favorite song song
It’s your favorite song song
I know it make you feel some type of way
I know it make you feel some type of way
Take them heels off
Let that dress fall
Unstrap that bra baby
Let your hair down
Run that water
Light a candle
It’s just me and you
See i know I’ve been in your head all day anyway press play
Said i know I’ve been in your head all day anyway press play
And have your way
When you be up in the bubble bath
Taking photographs
Baby this that shit you put on
Soon as you get home
It’s your favorite song song
It’s your favorite song song
I know it make you feel some type of way
I know it make you feel some type of way
(Yeah)
(I See you)
Now you walking round the house and
You ain’t got your clothes on
You Still dripping wet
But since ain’t nobody over
You gone air dry while you chillin on the sofa
Drinking that mimosa girl
Pour it up (Faded)
Pour it up (Gone)
Pour it up (Faded)
Pour it up
Cause this that shit you drink your wine to
This that shit that you unwind to
When you be up in the bubble bath
Taking photographs
Baby this that shit you put on
Soon as you get home
It’s your favorite song song
It’s your favorite song song
I know it make you feel some type of way
I know it make you feel some type of way