Pruane Lyrics – Amir Royale
Singer: Amir Royale
Title: Pruane
Doo, doo—
Doo, doo—
Lay your #ss down
f#ck it girl—
You better not hold back now
I told you i’d never come here late again
You thought i was kidding
Better think again
Rug, shower, kitchen
Then—get to cooking quick
I’mma go and buy some wine
And some wicked scents
You ain’t finished by then
I’mma come and help
Then we’ll lay on the sofa
While the candles melt
Aromatic love, breathe it in
It don’t ever last
I need you to call me back
Just so we could get to round 2
Ooh, boo — scary hours on the transit
Transfixed on how them f#cking heels
And them pants fit
I’m trying to rip out your clothеs
Then kiss your soul, this your anthem girl
This your anthem—
Studiеd your body like a pruane
Yeah, i ain’t ever truant to you
So tell me girl, what’s the movements?
Cause i just wanna do things to you
I need you to tell me
If i’m always on your mind
Cause you always on my mine
And that’s how god work (oh lord)
That’s how god work (best say that again)
I need you to tell me
If i’m always on your mind
Cause i be f#cking on you
Even if a girl is fine
And (damn)—she ain’t even mine
I could try and tell her
But she’d never understand
I been found the one
It’s just that you came with demands
And that’s how god work (oh lord)
That’s how god work (yeah)
That’s how god work, girl
My life’s method acting
It’s the unbearable lightness of being
Swear you need tickets to see it
Knew that we had a connect
Cause i sprint wherever you need me
Hm, she want nobody to know
I say nobody may show up
Unless it’s a show
So, i think we’ll be fine
Yeah, she tell me open your legs
I tell her open your mind
Then tell her open your thighs
She going, “what’s in that head of yours?
It never makes sense”
Girl if i had a dime
For every dollar i spend
Going to making you wet
Or tryna dry all your tears
I think my accountant
Wouldn’t find that too enticing
Flew you out to fiji
Now we hanging out in bali
Wallahi entirely
Baby you a bahi
I need your #ss sitting right beside me
’til we phantoms
Studied your body like a pruane
Yeah, i ain’t ever truant to you
So tell me, what’s the movements?
Cause i just wanna do things to you
I need you to tell me
If i’m always on your mind
Cause you always on my mine
And, that’s how god work (oh lord)
That’s how god work (best say you again!)
I need you to tell me
If i’m always on your mind
Cause i be f#cking on you
Even if a girl is fine
And (damn)—she ain’t even mine
I could try and tell her
But she’d never understand
I been found the one
It’s just that you came with demands
And that’s how god work (oh lord)
That’s how god work (yeah)
That’s how god work, girl (best say that again!)
Studied your body like a pruane
Yeah, i ain’t ever truant to you
So tell me, what’s the movements?
Doo, doo—
Doo, doo—
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