Ceviche (ft. Heems) Grumby (Ft. Heems)

Girl, come ‘round my way
'ause I need you today
I’ll see you tonight
'n’ do your body right

(Grumby, Airplane Heemy)

I ‘on’t got Netflix, just come through and chill
Come through and build, we could run thru some bills
I got me some ends and I’m sick of my friends
You could slide by, we could bump us the benz

I 'on’t got Hulu, just watch Law & Order
Feed you ceviche, it’s nothing, it’s water
You got you a daughter? I’ll help you support her
You from Karachi? Girl, come ‘cross the border

I could be your Stabler, you could be my Benson
Your man he a lame, yo, I think you should bench him
This sexual tension been building for years now
Too many tears and there’s too many fears now

My body’s a cage, your body’s so perfect
Your skin against mine, we lay and we shirtless
Come by my yard, I been cooking some food
I think we should fuck, I don’t mean to be rude