Biscayne Blvd

[Hook: QuEst][2x]

Uh, Here we go

You and I

Destination, who decides?

Take off, crash land

I don't wanna lose tonight

Take a chance, Let it go

Will we make it? Never know

I'm so glad I kept you, could have left you

Let's make room to grow

[Verse 1: QuEst]

Uh, lookin' at you lookin' back at me

I'd love to hear what your story is

If you think you straight

I got *******t to do, but those things could wait

And I'm prone to say, that we'll take it slow

But that's bull*******t (Bull*******t)

I've been here

Boy fall hard for the trust

So all you gotta do is make it feel sincere

But that's past tense, we're gettin' past it

Lust demons, pray to God I don't take action

Maintainin' con-ver-sation hard as ******* with these two distractions

Reppin' that 3-0-5, for the Southside

You got no time for no that bluff tip

With your fair shares, and your broken heart

There's no wonder why you don't trust *******t

You're like ******* this

Stole your heart and got away, you don't even see justice

Workin' hard at your at your dead-end job, for your aspirations, you must hit

Uh, But ******* all that preaching, them leggings is killing me softly(Killing me softly)

Dominican fetish forgive me this *******t can get costly

Summer done passed and it just turned Fall

Perfect excuse for these tall macchiatos' and new conversations that have been abroad

I pull up in a 1993 Toyota Camry, with thirty dollars in my car

Usin' half of that, just to make it out of Biscayne Boulevard

[Hook 2: QuEst]

And I want you

More then you will ever know

When it's alright

Just promise me you'll never go

No no

Ooh girl, I just wanna let you know

No no

Ooh girl, I just wanna let you know

[Verse 2: QuEst]

Uh, holiday season

Never had time for the weeks, so we meet up on the weekends

*******t is lookin' shallow on the surface

But feelings get real when you get caught up in the deep end

Sittin' in your car, all we listen to is Nas late nights

We don't even have a reason

Too afraid to ask if you leavin'

I know you got work in the mornin', I don't wanna keep you out late

This love *******t feelin' like an outbreak

Plus I keep staring everywhere, swear to god those lips look sweeter than a poundcake

But I digress

More talk about this and that

Past relation*******ps and no strings attached

If you into that, clearly it's something deeper

It don't even makes sense to act like it's anything less

Mentally driving away all the stress

So many thoughts on my plate, I got too much at stake

But you make me forget it, confess

I just got through with my ex

Skeptical about movin' on but *******t I'm so impressed

That a ******* willing to invest

Any and everything in you

Now shall we continue? And if so

Just let a ******* know what he in for

Keep it real with me baby, even if it hurts

Never wanna be the ******* frettin'; outta limbo

Real though, but at least I told you from the start

Play no ******* games with my heart

So much faith in us together, I hate to see us apart

[Hook 2: QuEst]

[Hook 1: QuEst][5x]