In The Morning

Hm-hmm, mm-mm, mm-mm

Time's goin' slow

Feels like we're in slow motion

I, I wanna know

What it's like to be inside of your mind, baby

I don't want no more excuses

I won't play no games

I'm so damn tired of feeling useless

So what you think ya doin'

I don't plan on for staying too long

I want more than a little movement

Can we make love until the mornin', oh, yeah

So what you think ya doin'

I don't plan on for staying too long

I want more than a little movement

Can we make love until the mornin', oh, yeah

And that's okay if you don't know

If this feels right then let me know

I'll give you the best and then l'Il show, oh-oh

Baby, what you think I'm doing?

When I'm out here with this music

Ain't nobody hittin' you up

But you come up with excuses

Talking about, how could you do this?

Bitch, you think I'm fuckin' stupid

I don't want no nеw bitch

But hold up, I got the bitches

I don't want no more excuses

I won't play no games

I'm so damn tired of feeling useless

So what you think ya doin'

I don't plan on for staying too long

I want more than a little movement

Can we make love until the mornin', oh, yeah

So what you think ya doin'

I don't plan on for staying too long

I want more than a little movement

Can we make love until the mornin', oh, yeah