[Intro: High-pitched voice]

They say

Heaven is a place in the sky

But you make me feel like I'm there sometimes

Sometimes

I'm in heaven with you

Heaven with you

[Verse 1: Touchline]

Real deep moments

Hearts and rules are both meant to be broken

See me go off, I'm acting out off emotions

Your last message was too spicy for me to open

Your last status was either petty or suicidal

Didn't know if you went and jumped or you pulled a rifle

Happy when you're with me, I'm worriеd as soon as I go

We both got flaws, why they look at us like wе life goals? (Okay, okay)

It all happened too quick but I still wouldn't change it

You know loving you is a chance that I still would have taken

And you not the final product, girl, you a star in the making

But here I am loving you like you already made it

Mina ang'sazi ngithembe bani since I been hot

I love a girl who loves a backshot, not a screenshot

I like a girl who only lets a G hit her G-spot

And that's forever, uyang'thola?

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 2: Touchline]

(Okay, okay)

Too hot for the public, baby, we gotta keep it private

These rounds do you good, I'm tryna keep you silent

Body too fly, can I be the pilot?

I push the buttons, I'm deep inside it

Excited, you vibin'?

Too hot for the public, baby girl, we should keep it secret

The power lies with the one that doesn't fall the deepest

Switching to iMessage

Please don't send a, "Come over" text, I drive reckless

You know I'm real, I'm not provin' a thing

Not romantic but when I love I do it legit

I pray for you and your kid

I hope he knows his mother is a star and she's doing her thing

If I had to love her one more time, I'd do it again

I know you love sunflowers, I'll get them delivered

And if today you want rosses, you can stare in the mirror

Could it get any clearer?

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 3: Touchline]

Yeah

Sneak up, on you from behind, I give you hugs and kisses

I see that booty, grab it like I missed it

And when something looks too good it makes it hard to listen

I need someone I can put my kids in

I would fight you every day and upset you

If the make-up sex would mean you wake next to me

Please mind the headboard, that's where your legs should be

Nowhere in the picture, baby, that's where you ex should be

Head over heels

Next party you throw might be a gender reveal

Next thing I buy you might be an automobile

But not even that can prove that I love you for real

If we went our separate ways, I would not complain - I did that in my desperate days

But Thabo is a star now, what can I say?

And that's forever, uyang'thola?