"SYNESTHESIA" lyrics

Yeah
Mmm, mmm
Yeah
Mmm, mmm, yeah
BongoByTheWay

Lord knows I don't love these hoes
Post your pic and let 'em know
Lord knows that I've tried
Lord knows that I've tried to let it flow
But this is more than casual
Invested so I'm cashing out
Lord knows that I've tried
Lord knows that I've tried

I know before me you were a slut
'Cause of the way that you know what you're doing
But I know this right here could be love
'Cause of the way that you know what you're doing

If you're a war, I'm losing
If you're hits, I'm bruises
If it's a trip, I'm cruising
If it's the drip, I'm oozing

Come put that D in that DNA
The second I hit you, you on the way
The second you send me a pic, yeah
On the delivery dick, yeah

We'll make a flick and go VMA
Drunk and in love like we're B and Jay
Senses ain't making no sense
And synesthesia begins

And your love tastes like music to my ears
My ears
And I don't want no one but you right here
Right here, oh

And your love tastes like music to my ears
My ears
And I don't want no one but you right here
Don't love these hoes, hey
Right here, oh

Lord knows I don't love these hoes
Post a pic then let 'em know
Lord knows that I'm trying
Lord knows that I'm trying to let it flow
But this ain't nothing casual
Invested so I'm cashing out
Lord knows that I'm trying
Lord knows that I'm trying

I know before me you was the shit
'Cause of the way that you know what you're doing
But I know this right here is love
'Cause of the way that you know what you're doing

If you're a drug, I'm using
If you're a drink, I'm woozy
You pick a spot, we movin'
If you want a show, I'll prove it

'Cause I'll put that D in that DNA
Baby, that pussy done caught a case
Hit 101 on the freeway
Pull you to the side right quick, bae

Raising the skin on my hands
Seeing the colors I hear
Senses ain't making no sense, yeah
Synesthesia begins, yeah

And your love tastes like music to my ears
My ears
And I don't want no one but you right here
Right here
Right here, oh

And your love tastes like music to my ears
Your love
My ears
Your love
And I don't want no one but you right here
Right here, oh

Yeah, hmm
Let me talk mine real quick
So you can smell what I'm sayin'
Right here, right here
Your heart and your facial features were placed strategic by God
In other words, "You're beautiful"
Supa

You look like rain drops (Uh-huh)
You taste like symphonies (Uh-huh)
You sound like butterscotch (So sweet)
You feel like timpanis
Boom

Our bodies make rhythm when they collide, collapse (Oh shit)
Lose soul ties, no 'tach (So sensual)
I wanna taste your virtue
I see purple as I stroke your gold mine

Attractive vernacular, body and mind
Sexy in conversation and behind
Sugar and lime, Sweet Caroline
Scent of pheromones, Heaven knows

You hear me approaching although pantomime
Tracing your scars with these hands of mine
Now we better aligned
Through synesthesia