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Time Share (Suite 509)

This song is by Estelle and appears on the album True Romance (2015).

Original video
Lovin' you is existential
Fuckin' you, supplemental
Body was just a rental
(Time share)
On the bed of the continental
Don't tell me nothin' 'bout coincidental
'Bout time we fold out the oriental
(Time share)

We got 'til noon 'til the checkout
So much of you I wanna check out
But all I ever see are these blinds
And I know this shower ain't mine, and this Bible sure ain't mine

(All up in that [puss?], weep tears all on my sheets)
Lovin' you is the sweetest goodbye
(Call that [cab, too?], sweep tears all on my sheets)
Fuckin' you is the sweetest goodbye

(All up in that [puss?], weep tears all on my sheets)
(All that [cab, too?], sweep tears all on my sheets)

We was smokin' that J Dilla
The cops passed by our villa
We told 'em everything is o-killa
And you held me against the pillow
Didn't wanna leave [a nilla?]
Sunrise, no bad [filla?]
But here we are back to vanilla
Eastern standard, pacific standard time share

We got 'til noon 'til the checkout
So much of you I wanna check out
But all I ever see is these blinds
And I'm always chasin' that time, to get back to 509

(All up in that [puss?], weep tears all on my sheets)
Lovin' you is the sweetest goodbye
(Call that [cab, too?], sweep tears all on my sheets)
Fuckin' you is the sweetest goodbye

(All up in that [puss?], weep tears all on my sheets)
Eastern standard, pacific standard time share
(All that [cab, too?], sweep tears all on my sheets)
Eastern standard, pacific standard time share

No need for reservations, or hesitations
Baby, we don't have time to waste
Let's take advantage of this opportunity, the space
Unlace the lace so I can place you in places you ain't been before
They givin' us hints, slidin' the receipt under the door
But I wanna take this time to explore some more
You took off imaginin' cloud 9s, well this is when you began to soar
Went from hopin' to floatin', levitatin' on the top floor
Suite, time is tickin', room service, time to eat, feast
I would beat around the bush but you're a neat freak
Got me speakin' in tongues, let me translate your body language
When I speak, you lunge
Oh you gon' get it when I hit it
I got a feelin' we gon' be doin' it on the ceilin', I love how you get it
You get me, I understand you
You look me in the eyes so I know that you're with me, baby, I'm with you
Damn that ocean, you're the best view
They gon' need a whole crew to clean up what we do
We knew that this one moment would feel like a lifetime
I feel so alive, you must be a lifeline
A special part of my timeline
Time ain't fair, yeah, time flies
But I'll be here, I promise I'll be here
Every time you wanna share time
In room 509

Eastern standard, pacific standard time share

Written by:

Estelle Swaray Wikipedia16, Janelle Kroll, Sasha Blu, J. Richardson

Produced by:

Best Kept Secret Wikipedia16, Ivan Barias Wikipedia16

Trivia:

A clean edit of this song was also published on the clean version of the album. The clean version changes Fuckin' to Touchin' in the first verse and to Lovin' in the chorus.

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