Crosstown

[Spoken Words: Kilo Kish] YSL on my lips, put your hand on my hips Leather at the head rest , our sunset Afternoon champagne, collar shirt, and dress plain [?] [Verse 1: Kilo Kish] It's not that I want to Have you, I think you know I have to grab you get inside my cab too After you! (You pay) Black dress, and the moon shine Candle lit air sounds about right Flipping my hair at the stoplight, high flying Take your time on a rainy day Sipping coffee in a foggy way Can't clear my brain, know what they say Girls go insane! (I need medication) Sunglasses in the evening Cocktails with olives at our meetings Everything's repeating Come see me! (Please) [Hook: Kilo Kish] Let's get real fucked up We won't know which way is up Crosstown on the bus now, how's that sound? Urban vacation, take me to a place when We never mind the looks on their faces Let's get real fucked up We won't know which way is up Crosstown on the bus now, how's that sound? Urban vacation, take me to a place when We never mind the looks on their faces [Bridge: Kilo Kish] Now that you're with me Now that you're with me Now that you're with me Now that you're with me [Verse 2: Kilo Kish] YSL on my lips, put your hand on my hips Leather at the head rest , our sunset (fancy) Afternoon champagne, collar shirt, and dress plain Take your photo, and tag me, though Airport layover, arm across my shoulders Do you know what comes next, but don't expect We can get fucked up, blah, blah , blah! [Outro: Matt Martians] I honestly don’t even know why you would even wanna leave the house We can just drink wine and look aimlessly into each other’s eyes