ruv

Im tryna take away her name n replace it with my own,

but im looking for a ring tryna figure out this tone

pour my heart into a message yeah i worte it on my phone

but my shit is steady dying and my chargers still at home

quickly jot it on a napkin fill it out n fold it close

poppin bottles for our birthdays holding hands n passin notes

rolling bud up on the weekdays on the weekends living broke

baby

we could make a highway out our intercepting roads

We could go and find a spot that is way off in the stars

we could go n get a mansion put our families up on mars

we'll be skipping on the clubbing cause we're all in with the hearts

Homie when she gets that feeling know that we aint playing cards

We could shuffle up our feelings leave them on the field of play

I will tell you that I love you even in the time of day

We could go and find a spot that is hidden off the way

know these are really simple but you love the things I say