Untitled (Hit Record)

Can the stars just align for me?
One time, two times
You been on my mind steady
I ain’t even left the bed
Sweetest that I’ve seen thus far, by far
Don’t need any more time, baby
Just stay on my mind, baby
Every time I pick my pen up and think about you
My mind go a thousand words a minute
I mean it
And I ain’t ever been the one to fall in love
But what I know for sure
I want you to have this hit record for me, baby
I want you to have this hit record for me, baby
I want you to have this hit record for me, baby
I want you to have this hit record for me, baby
I said take it from me, take it
Take it from me, baby
Take it from me, take it
Take it from me, baby
Take it from me, take it
Take it from me, baby
Take it from me, take it
Take it from me, baby
Take it from me
You don’t wanna be up in this type of love, I mean it
Have you up at 6:30 writing 'bout what you thinking
I don’t regret it though, Tyler taught me best
So I’ma turn this music into money and have my heart resting on gold
Or rather gold rest on my heart, a cross that you could play with
In this bed that I had made for me that you can lay with
Across the goose down
Your linen shorts do more than concealing the silver lining I’m finding across
your undergarments
In my white briefs, matched by my gold chain
I bought just for you 'cause you like it when I fuck you
No, I’m not biting my tongue
Really had wanted to place my lips around you
As soon as I had met you
I want you to have this hit record for me, baby
I want you to have this hit record for me, baby
I want you to have this hit record for me, baby
I want you to have this hit record for me, baby