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[Verse 1] Trailer red like the sea Well, I'm a sun of a crowded bed Will find your love's going to pout for me Your love that breathes breeds Going to paste up high in his Going to drive, going to drive, going to pout for me Your love that breeds breeze Your love that's catching the breeze [Hook] Son of a crowded bed Son of a crowded night Will find your love's going to pout for me Your love's going to pout for me Well, countdown Well, countdown [x7] Yeah [Verse 2] Waiting for a chance to pass Some hoes say, some say now go Working for a chance for speak A love that breeds breeze Hard time getting past black Going to drop, going to drop, going to pop for me Your love that breathes breeze Your love that's catching the breeze [Hook]