MELO X - International Lovers lyrics

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I met her on a sandy beach

Somewhere off the coast of E Guinea

I wanted to take her back to my hotel suite

But she was more like a god to me

So I approached her with Cupid’s pistol in my holster

Pop, pop, two shots, it was over

She came over and poured two more shots of the Jose Cuervo

Then started to shake slow, motion like an angel

Got lost in her halo

And as the night went on blur from the liquor grew strong

I woke up and forgot her name

But couldn’t forget her face

I guess that’s the price you pay

When you party all night, all day, overseas in a foreign place

Cuts deep like a four inch blade

Might not kill you but it hurts though

And if the earth turned slow

I’d have more time to find my

International lover

My international lover

My international lover

My international lover

Lover

I caught a glimpse of her in London

I thought that I saw her in Jo'burg

And if we kissed under the Mandela bridge

Multiple color lit, I know it would be our turn

But it wasn't until Berlin

For bread and butter where fashion lovers descend

She was there with a few cute friends

I was there on tour, now the convo begins

She said she was in finance

All I could think about was her fine ass‐sets

I bet she thinks that I’m just another artist on search for the climax

I mean yeah, I’m a man, right

But she said you should be king like

Damn, this queen’s right

Now I wanna see what her lips like

I went in for a kiss but she stopped me

Like what you think this is

Then kissed me slowly on the cheeks

Lip stick print with a twisted grin

This girl was one of a kind

Real sleek style with a wonderful mind

We had one hell of a time and if heaven decides she'll be my

International lover

My international lover

My international lover

My international lover

Lover

Soft and sweet intensity

Endless possibility

A whole new form of gravity

You and me

We’re international lovers

You do you, I do me

We’re international lovers

I'm not yours, you are free

Having options is what matters

Not having one is the pattern

Traveling is my new home

And I travel all alone

We’re international lovers

You do you, I do me

We’re international lovers

I'm not yours, you are free