pust caf - sobhhï

It’s no accident, yea

Pull up with no warning

Seats same color as

All the flowers in your bathtub and

I know you think about me all the time

If you call me I’ll be there

When I’m in it, it’s all mine

You catch feelings up again

Oh, oh

And you know that I want you

And you know that I want you

Things I gotta figure out first

If you’re down to wait up you can

I know your cravings get worse

But you already know who I am

Ooh, hmm

You’re fine

You’re fine

You’re fine

Takes a little calculus, oh

Stack cash tryna lay low

When it’s summer time you

Make me reconsider it all

Black hair with your accents

Always pull it when I tap that yea

Got me coming to my senses

Falling back into our past tense