Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robert Hall
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peyton McDowell
Songwriter
Robert Hall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peyton McDowell
Producer
Lyrics
No need to hesitate, hard for her to feel what's understood
Guess I can't relate, fall for her features She look good, could I get a taste
Wanna crave one thing, can you give me faith
So deep, lost in fantasy, don't sleep I been on P, had a long week
Make me more vulnerable to things she was so sweet
Hoping that her nectar sow seed, bark up your tree
Dogs wanna bone, ain't got no leash
Tryna find a home, I had cold feet
Can you keep me warm, think our soul's heat
Body to body the climate's suited, whatever you like it
Say I want love then come find it, hope that I ain't wrong
Sweet Miss thang, can I call you sensation
Don't wanna miss your face, you're like inspiration
Story of love, same page, just wanna be on the same page
Just wanna be on the same wave, your mine
If you know, and I know, then we know, how it's supposed to be
So we go, and we grow, and love more, how it's supposed to be
If you know, and I know, then we know, how it's supposed to be
So we go, and we grow, and love more
Feel good knowing we straight, far from a chance being a freeway
Homebody, she stay working on her B-day, she see cake
Motivate, no cheap skates or free weight loaders on the freebase
Her energy a capture, if you pure, had to reshape
Let her know we on the same page, annotate and maintain
Know she seen some strange things, but I wanna say, hey
Sweet Miss thang, can I call you sensation
Don't wanna miss your face, you're like inspiration
Story of love, same page, just wanna be on the same page
Just wanna be on the same wave, your mine
Written by: Peyton McDowell, Robert Hall