Blink (feat. Corbyn Besson)

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    You see that girl?
    There's just somethin' about her
    I just, I just love the way she

    Struttin' like a runway show
    That collarbone could cut a damn cake
    That girl right there, she's a
    Extraterrestrial, she looking like she landed from space
    Damn, babe

    And tonight
    She got me wrapped around her fingers so tight
    If looks really kill, then, baby, show me the light
    I think I could die from just one look in her eyes
    Then she was like

    Don't blink, you might miss it
    Don't talk too much, just listen (okay)
    You're sweet, I get it
    But I want something acidic (like what?)
    Don't think, just sip it
    Don't start some shit you can't finish (okay)
    If you slick and stay with it
    Then I just might let you—
    (What?) Hit it

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    Soho living solo, need no company to have a good time
    Huh, uh
    Miracle exterior, I'm tryna see what's on the inside
    Oh

    And tonight
    She got me wrapped around her fingers so tight
    If looks really kill, then, baby, show me the light
    I think I could die from just one look in her eyes
    Then she was like

    Don't blink, you might miss it
    Don't talk too much, just listen (okay)
    You're sweet (I'm sweet), I get it (you get it)
    But I want something acidic (like what?)
    Don't think, just sip it (hey)
    Don't start some shit you can't finish (okay)
    If you slick and stay with it (I'm with it)
    Then I just might let you—
    (What?) Hit it

    Yo, I think she's kinda feeling me
    I mean, we locked eyes once or twice already
    And, uh, yo, yo, yo, I think she's walking over here
    With them hips and them jewels on her waist
    I ain't ever seen a girl like that
    Pop out and shut down the whole place
    I ain't ever fall in love so fast
    When I drink her down (drink her down)
    Spin her 'round (spin her 'round)
    Ooh, you got me feeling so good

    And tonight
    She got me wrapped around her fingers so tight (so tight)
    If looks really kill, then, baby, show me the light
    I think I could die from just one look in her eyes
    Then she was like

    Don't blink, you might miss it
    Don't talk too much, just listen (okay, ooh)
    You're sweet, I get it (uh-huh)
    But I want something acidic (like what?)
    Don't think (don't think), just sip it (just sip it)
    Don't start some shit you can't finish (okay)
    If you slick and stay with it (uh-huh)
    Then I just might let you—
    (What?) Hit it

    Song details

    Composition: Trevor Lyle Muzzy, Carl Henrik Gunnar Lehmann, Corbyn Matthew Besson, Tenroc, Tzuyu, and James Amo Essien

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