Your Favorite Song

Oh, woah Hey, yeah This that shit you drink your wine to, this that, yeah This that shit that you unwind to, yeah, oh When you be up in the bubble bath, taking photographs Baby, this that shit you put on soon as you get home It's your favorite song, song It's your favorite song, song I know it make you feel some type of way I know it make you feel some type of way Take them heels off, let that dress fall Unstrap that bra, baby Let your hair down, run that water Light a candle, it's just me and you See I know I've been in your head all day, anyway, press play Said I know I've been in your head all day, anyway, press play And have your way When you be up in the bubble bath, taking photographs Baby, this that shit you put on soon as you get home It's your favorite song, song It's your favorite song, song I know it make you feel some type of way I know it make you feel some type of way Yeah, I see you Girl, I see you, yeah Now you walkin' round the house and you ain't got no clothes on You still dripping wet but since ain't nobody over You gon' air dry while you chillin' on the sofa Drinking that mimosa, girl Pour it up, faded Pour it up, gone Pour it up, faded Pour it up 'Cause this that shit you drink your wine to, this that, yeah This that shit that you unwind to, yeah, oh When you be up in the bubble bath, taking photographs Baby, this that shit you put on soon as you get home It's your favorite song, song It's your favorite song, song I know it make you feel some type of way I know it make you feel some type of way --- Your Favorite Song - Eric Bellinger