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Lucky Daye - God Body Ft Smino Lyrics

We don't know what we doin', oh
We jump to these conclusions
The thought that we can lose it all
We search for sweet confusion
Like, baby, you should calm
All of these charades
All up in your head

A good heart, bad timing
Bright lights too blinding
[?]
Amd we fall like dominoes
No trip, mo' tree
Sweet butter like shea
Free me, nirvana

God body, dang, when we touchin'
(Uh, you know what love is about)
Vibratin', girl, ain't in the question
(Uh, yeah, and that's why you got the key to my house)
Baby, when we're free
(Uh, yeah, ayy, yeah, I'm movin' 'em out)
When you gonna bless me, bless me with your love?
(Uh, yeah, 'cause I know what your love is about)
God body, dang, baby

Just tell me, I'll be right here
Uh, so bad at keepin' quiet
I feel it through the silence, oh
No reason we should fight it
Like all of this you want
Nothing in the way
More than just a phase

A good heart, bad timing
Bright lights too blinding
[?]
And we fall like dominoes
No trip, mo' tree
Sweet butter like shea
Free me, nirvana

God body, dang, when we touchin'
(Uh, you know what love is about)
Vibratin', girl, ain't in the question
(Uh, yeah, and that's why you got the key to my house)
Baby, when we're free
(Uh, yeah, ayy, yeah, I'm movin' 'em out)
When you gonna bless me, bless me with your love?
(Uh, yeah, 'cause I know what your love is about)
God body, dang, baby

Uh, uh, uh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh

God body, dang, when we touchin'
(Uh, you know what love is about)
Vibratin', girl, ain't in the question
(Uh, yeah, and that's why you got the key to my house)
Baby, when we're free
(Uh, yeah, ayy, yeah, I'm movin' 'em out)
When you gonna bless me, bless me with your love?
(Uh, yeah, 'cause I know what your love is about)
God body, dang, baby

God body, goddy, oh my God
I gamble with my heart, she want that slot
Might be her lucky day took seven shots
Let's go to the Bellagio and collide
She cut on that Kehlani and start to climb on me
And we in here climaxin', imagine the moment
Roll up on you in the morning like I do my weed, baby
I know what I want and you more like a need, baby (Baby, baby, baby)