
Private Russ (Ft. Rexx Life Raj)
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[Intro]
(!llmind put the loop on)
[Chorus: Rexx Life Raj & Russ]
Let me show you more than what you're used to
Everything I have could be for you too, you too, uh
Let me show you more than what you're used to (Oh, oh)
I could introduce you to the new you, new you (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh
[Verse 1: Russ]
This is from me, it's been one week, and I'm in love
Gene Simmons livin', but it’s crazy what your kiss does
We ain't even flicked up, we be movin' Harriett
I might have to swap out my McLaren for a chariot
Writin' this directly off the private jet from Turks
I've been hurt before, but fuck it, I won't fight it if it works
You feel the same way, private villa, Grace Bay
Chef is makin' sushi but L.A God is drunk like eight waves
We've been gone like eight days
Actually only four, but, shit, it feels like more
I could tell that your heart feels like mine
And my heart feels like yours
This is far from forced, this is natural, like how you walk around
And you're still a ten, you killin' them (Yeah, come on)
(!llmind put the loop on)
[Chorus: Rexx Life Raj & Russ]
Let me show you more than what you're used to
Everything I have could be for you too, you too, uh
Let me show you more than what you're used to (Oh, oh)
I could introduce you to the new you, new you (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh
[Verse 1: Russ]
This is from me, it's been one week, and I'm in love
Gene Simmons livin', but it’s crazy what your kiss does
We ain't even flicked up, we be movin' Harriett
I might have to swap out my McLaren for a chariot
Writin' this directly off the private jet from Turks
I've been hurt before, but fuck it, I won't fight it if it works
You feel the same way, private villa, Grace Bay
Chef is makin' sushi but L.A God is drunk like eight waves
We've been gone like eight days
Actually only four, but, shit, it feels like more
I could tell that your heart feels like mine
And my heart feels like yours
This is far from forced, this is natural, like how you walk around
And you're still a ten, you killin' them (Yeah, come on)
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