Do Watchu Want to Me 2.0 - NoMBe, Topaz Jones, IHF

Underneath your salty skin

Pressure has me lost again

Underneath your salty skin

You take all my oxygen

Underneath your salty skin

Forget to breathe but learn to swim

Underneath your salty skin

Pressure has me (lost) lost again

Lost faith in love, you setting new goals

You got tired of chipping shovels on fools gold

Standing on me last week, but it’s cool though

I sent a card to your crib its a pool though

When its time to swim, diving in head first

I bet I never go limp like Fred Durst

Only a boujee chick trip off your net worth

I’ll bite a snake, get the leather for your next purse

Hannibal Lecter, I want the nectar

Don’t want to text you, I want the texture

You make a movie, I’ll be the director

My Sofia Coppola, my be all over us

We used to the blow, we make it go coconuts

But you can’t close the can once it opens up

Adrenaline in your veins, yeah you know the rush

Stick with the gentlemen games I can show you rough

Can I rub my face against your skin?

Can I make your breath?

Wanna hold you close to the very end

And sink or swim

She was known for staying quiet and lowkey

Put up her trunk and do the silence, you know me

We in the zone, hot room and soaked sheets

Was alone a while, were running no streets

Had a scoop of I barely knew her

Really wants to pass me trying

Time in the glass, we should really let it sooner

The hour go past and I see right through her

Underneath your salty skin

Pressure has me lost again

Underneath your salty skin

You take all my oxygen

Underneath your salty skin

Forget to breathe but learn to swim

Underneath your salty skin

Pressure has me (lost) lost again