RICE CRISPIES by BIIANCO

Written and produced by BIIANCO

Where's your head at?
Know mine's been hiding
Out with the old
To hell with what's biding.
If you feel me, then hold me tighter
If you get me, then let's get high high higher.
When you're in the air I breathe,
It makes me want you now.
If I'm caught up in the beat,
It makes me want you now.
How you place yourself near me
Makes me want you now.
There's so much that goes unseen
And makes me want you now.
Now.

Burning it up now.
Tearing it up now.

Where's your sense at?
No, mine's been fighting
It out with the old
And in with good timing.
If you feel me, then hold me tighter
If you get me, then let's get high high higher.
When you're in the air I breathe,
It makes me want you now.
If I'm caught up in the beat,
It makes me want you now.
How you place yourself near me
Makes me want you now.
There's so much that goes unseen
And makes me want you now.
Now.