Lyrics : Bren Joy/Caleb Lee
Music : Bren Joy/Caleb Lee
Feelings run deep when I’m under you.
How your ex-man manage to get over you.
This shit is so new,
Don’t know what to do.
Trynna rendezvous, like...
Feeling you feeling me feels like luck.
Up in my head, I’m doing way too much.
But down in this bed, I just can’t keep up.
Over you, under you, feels like...
Oh, my God, I’m so so in love.
I think you might’ve (fell) from up above.
I wanna put you up inside a mansion,
You can move up in them heels like when
you’re dancing, yeah.
Name anywhere you wanna go,
and we’ll go dine in it.
And when we step up on the floor,
you know we whining it.
‘Cause everything you do, you know
you’ll be the dime in it.
And everywhere you go,
you know you Fiji Fine wit it.
And, oh, my God, you so divine.
You Caroline-in it.
Dripped in the drip from tip to tip,
you look so fine in it.
But, everything you wear, you know
you’ll be the dime in it.
‘Cause everywhere you go,
you know you Fiji Fine wit it.
Looking at you looking at me,
yeah, it got me breathless.
Heart beating out my chest,
it’s ya headrest.
Even with nothing on, baby,
you the best-dressed.
Will you take my hand?
Use it as your necklace.
See, now you got me pressed, so
perfect like a model.
Pulling all my bets just to
put ‘em on you.
They say love is death,
I know I’m a goner.
Knowing every chance that I take
is on you, yeah.
Name anywhere you wanna go,
and we’ll go dine in it.
And, when we step up on the floor,
you know we whining it.
‘Cause everything you do, you know
you’ll be the dime in it.
And, everywhere you go,
you know you Fiji Fine wit it.
And, oh, my God, you so divine.
You Caroline-in it.
Dripped in the drip from tip to tip,
you look so fine in it.
But, everything you wear, you know
You’ll be the dime in it,
‘Cause everywhere you go, you
know you Fiji Fine wit it.
Yeah, you know you so fine with it, yeah.
You so divine, Caroline-in it, yeah.
And, you ain't even in your prime at all.
You ain't even in your prime at all, yeah,
Yeah, you know you so fine with it, yeah.
You so divine, Caroline, in it, yeah.
And, you ain't even in your prime at all.
Name anywhere you wanna go,
and we’ll go dine in it.
And, when we step up on the floor,
you know we whining it.
‘Cause everything you do, you know
you’ll be the dime in it,
And, everywhere you go,
you know you Fiji Fine wit it.
And, oh, my God, you so divine.
You Caroline-in it,
Dripped in the drip from tip to tip,
you look so fine in it,
But everything you wear you know
you’ll be the dime in it.
‘Cause everywhere you go, you
know you Fiji Fine wit it.h