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I.F.L.Y by Bazzi

This my baby
This my
Look
Touchin' you slowly, love how you hold me
I was a player, that was the old me
I sent a prayer for something holy
Got naked and show me
Girl, summer's been lonely, yeah
At first, I was hesitant
(Spooky) Like a skeleton
You, 20, but intelligent
Now all them other bitches so irrelevant, ah-ah, yeah
Tan lines and some memories (woo)
Guess summer got the best of me (woo)
Chef B with the recipe, yeah
With you is a better me
I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin'
I guess what I'm sayin' is, I
I fuckin' love you
I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin'
I guess what I'm sayin' is, I
I fuckin' love you (ah, yeah)
Love you through the better days
Love you through the rainy ones
Champion, you're number one, yeah, that's true
I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin'
I guess what I'm sayin' is, I
I fuckin' love you (oh, yeah, ah)