Face, Pt. 2 Lyrics

And on Friday we made love

My face touching your face

Touching your face, touching your face

My face going to its favorite place

Like dinner on a plate

I know you want to play

My face touching your face

Touching your face, touching your face

My face going to its favorite place

Like dinner on a plate

I know you want to play

Sunday we went stupid

Could've called us doofus

Monday I was cupid

Tuesday I was ruthless, I said

Sunday we went stupid ey

Could've called us doofus, I said

Monday I was cupid yeah yeah

Tuesday I was ruthless

So on Wednesday we didn't talk, we didn't talk

But on Thursday we made up, we made up

And on Friday we made love, we made love

And on Saturday

I made a song for you like Donny Hathaway se se

Kara kara den kama nos ta bentá

Bentana habrí pa e breeze

Paso awe nochi ta steam se se

Kara kara den kama nos ta bentá

Bentana habrí pa e breeze

Paso awe nochi ta steam se se

My face touching your face

Touching your face, touching your face

My face going to its favorite place

Like dinner on a plate

I know you want to play

My face touching your face

Touching your face, touching your face

My face going to its favorite place

Like dinner on a plate

I know you want to play

Lately you've been, questioning

If I still feel you the same way

When my face touch yo' face

Oh my blood still pumps around crazy

Don't you know I want to touch you so

Oh this moment's so beautiful

Now let me reassure you darling

I'ma get you right all night

Kara kara den kama nos ta bentá

Bentana habrí pa e breeze

Paso awe nochi ta steam se se

Kara kara den kama nos ta bentá

Bentana habrí pa e breeze

Paso awe nochi ta steam se se

A kiss on the cheek

And a kiss on the mouth

Now whisper to me

And let's fly to the clouds

Kiss on the cheek

And a kiss on the mouth

Now whisper to me

And let's fly to the clouds

Let the beat ride

My face touching your face

Touching your face, touching your face

My face going to its favorite place

Like dinner on a plate

I know you want to play

My face touching your face

Touching your face, touching your face

My face going to its favorite place

Like dinner on a plate

I know you want to play

And on Friday we made love