Ballét Blu

[Verse]:
Everest we can do it on ice
Little breeze in the tree, ooh I bet it feel nice
Pause for a second cause it feels so right
Come and let me get the blood up off your knife
Savour your flavour, adore your spice
I been thinking I could pop your whistle, really fly your kite
Wanna FaceTime? Skeet Skype?
I could press a button, I could really grip so tight
You could really scat on my mic at the end of the midnight
And highlight, and gyrate
And turn off your night light and hydrate your throat, throat
In the moonlight, right?
You could really sing on my mic at the end of the midnight
And highlight, and gyrate
And turn off your night light and hydrate your throat, throat
In the moonlight, right?

[Outro]:
Bonjour Ses Ballét Blu