Crosstown - Intellectual

[Spoken Words: Kilo Kish]

YSL on my lips, put your hand on my hips

Leather at the head rest , our sunset

Afternoon champagne, collar shirt, and dress plain [?]

It's not that I want to

Have you, I think you know I have to grab you get inside my cab too

After you!

(You pay)

Black dress, and the moon shine

Candle lit air sounds about right

Flipping my hair at the stoplight, high flying

Take your time on a rainy day

Sipping coffee in a foggy way

Can't clear my brain, know what they say

Girls go insane!

(I need medication)

Sunglasses in the evening

Cocktails with olives at our meetings

Everything's repeating

Come see me! (Please)

Let's get real fucked up

We won't know which way is up

Crosstown on the bus now, how's that sound?

Urban vacation, take me to a place when

We never mind the looks on their faces

Let's get real fucked up

We won't know which way is up

Crosstown on the bus now, how's that sound?

Urban vacation, take me to a place when

We never mind the looks on their faces

Now that you're with me

YSL on my lips, put your hand on my hips

Leather at the head rest , our sunset (fancy)

Afternoon champagne, collar shirt, and dress plain

Take your photo, and tag me, though

Airport layover, arm across my shoulders

Do you know what comes next, but don't expect

We can get fucked up, blah, blah , blah!

I honestly don’t even know why you would even wanna leave the house

We can just drink wine and look aimlessly into each other’s eyes