Title Kiana Ledé

[Intro]
Yeah, mm, yeah, yeah
We could let it ride, ride, ride
So we could stay high, high, high
This feeling all night, night, night
Keep it in idle (Fuck a title)

[Verse 1]
Don't care what we call it
It's all here when you want it, mm
Got no pressure on it, if I'm honest, yuh, yuh
I need me-time, but lately I've been feeling a lil you-time
I love it when you're smoking, you get too high
When we baked and getting naked on the FaceTime

[Pre-Chorus]
Tell me if it's cool to keep it untied (Untied, untied)
This is more than a four letter feel right, yuh (Feels right, feels right)

[Chorus]
So follow me, follow me, follow me
Know you got all of me, all of me, all of me, oh yeah, yeah
Hanging low so we keep it up on a high note
You can feel it for me to give it a title
Follow me, follow me, follow me
Know you got all of me, all of me, all of me, oh yeah, yeah
Our own little high
We were feeling a feeling, so fuck a title