Streets

[Verse 1]
I wonder
If I let you hit it
Would you hit it, quit and run
I don't stutter
When I tell you that I want it
Don't mean my body, your motel
One night fun
And as I sit here, ass on thighs
Life of small talk maybe fine
But are we missing something different?
Are we winking on that for life?

[Pre-Chorus]
I think it's time you stop swiping (shh)
Think it's time I stop fighting
What I really need
Ask you something kinda terrifying

[Chorus]
Do-do you wanna?
Do you wanna get off the streets?
Do you wanna get off the streets with me?
Make an us, build a we
Do you wanna get off the streets with me?

[Verse 2]
Damn I'm tired of the apps and liking
Texts and swiping
Like what's your favourite colour?
Would your mumma like me?
3 course meals
But your real too pricey
Range but you're too in your lane to drive me
We got rosters and rules
Nobody know what to do
We just healing our hearts
For the next one to use
We be building up walls
So thick we lost the view
Dead bolted doors
So nobody get through

[Pre-Chorus]
I think it's time you stop swiping
Think it's time I stop fighting
What I really need
Ask you something kinda terrifying

[Chorus]
Do you wanna get off the streets?
(Do you wanna go baby, with me baby)
Do you wanna get off the streets with me?
Make an us, build a we
Do you wanna get off the streets with me?