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rob riley - netflix and... lyrics

[hook: tara]
netflix and chill
(aye)
netflix and chill
(that’s what’s up bae, that’s what’s up bae)
are you for real?
(aye)
netflix and chill
(that’s what’s up bae, that’s what’s up bae)

[verse: rob riley]
whuddup ma? we bust it up on the phone, i’m home alone
can’t wait for you to come over so i ca throw a movie on
hot popcorn and a bottle of moscato
with the top off, tryna knock ya socks off at all cost
flipping thru fl!cks, tryna find the most boring
something that i probably saw if
it’s a favorite ignore it
don’t get all into it and forget what the plan is
colliding til the stars align along with ya planets
my earth, you worth every tick of my timing
that hard to find rhyme when i need something to rhyme with
reclining, phones silenced no distractions
no denying it, we obviously both attracted
eyes magnets staring at each other since the opening
credits scrolling hoping that ya open to it
and i’m a hold you to it

[verse: rob riley]
both sensual and consenting not to mention
heavy petting, movie watching us until the ending
quality time and this is how we spent it
same fl!ck in the queue and we don’t even know who in it
tap to open up the app, fall back
put my arm over her shoulder
she falls softly over in my lap
rubbing on it she want it, being kinky
that’s the remote for the tv or you just happy to see me?
crack a smile, while popping popped kernels in my mouth
telling her it’s whatever as long as it’s going down
she like the way that sound the feelings mutual
i’m feeling it, shorty digging me to the cuticle
been a minute since pursuing you to do the do
paid subscription no can do for a movie tube
but you worth it, and by saying worth it it’s real

verse
doing it and doing it and doing it well
reaching for the remote so n0body can hear her yell
don’t stop…i know it all too well
don’t stop till you get enough to hear her tell
fl!ck done already ended light dimming from the box
knock the boots loose along with her two socks
if bae had twins she would have 2pac, ha!
rude or not i..grab my phone off the table
i’m worn out like my lightning cable
it’s about the end for the two of us…
now it’s documentary time on hulu
i usually watch them alone, shorty it’s been real
we had our netflix and did more than chill
maybe another day we can sit and build
but tonight it’s secrets of the tomb revealed…

- rob riley lyrics

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