888

It’s Cuffin Season
And it’s been 888 Days…
(888 Days)
Since the last time I felt you
(888 Days)
I torture myself with flashbacks
(888 Days)
Of the time we met and the way we acted
(888 Days)
Swirling arousal as the doorway to my soul
Wept for you

Tears streaming my mouth searched for answers
Kissing you hoping that your truth would appear as mine
Every time I close my eyes, I’m reminded by
Your absence
And it’s been 888 days…

(888 days)
I wanna feel your crush
(888 Days)
I wanna feel your love
(888 Days)
I wanna be the one
(888 Days)
I wanna give my love to you

Verse:
I torture myself with flashbacks
Of those times you arched my back
I let you in
Where no one’s been
And now I don’t know how to act…
(You’ve got me Trippin, trippin)

How many days, you gonna make me wait?
I’ve already met you in the astral state
You act as if
It’s not a gift
And now it has been-
888 days…

(888 days)
I wanna feel your crush
(888 Days)
I wanna feel your touch
(888 Days)
I wanna be the one
(888 Days)
I wanna give my love to you

I want it baby
I want it baby
I want it baby
I want it baby…