April Moon

Take my little heart and send me running
Steal all of my breath and make me weak
Said you better move and show me something
I wanna feel your hands all over me

You're the guy I want, I make you crazy boy
The type of need to make you
Want to have a baby boy
And I be feeling you, but on the down low
I even drop extra low
When you're around though
It always look too good
I bet you like to shop
You'll pick me outfit's I look
Sexy boy you're non stop
I think your fans don't like
They coming my way you look like Tinashe
Alright, hold up
How you gon' deny with my eye on you
Never met a girl who'll ride or die for you
Never met a chick who can ride, Honda
Feels like a lunar eclipse
Not so often that I do it
Tell you're fucking with this
I decide and ride it

Take my little heart and send me running
Steal all of my breath and make me weak
Said you better move and show me something
I wanna feel your hands all over me
And watch me ride, show you all that I can do
In the night, underneath that April moon