Verse 1

Ricos, you walked in slow

Gold chain, mint cologne

Astra laughed at the bar

Said, "Boy, you move like art"

You tipped your glass my way

I felt my cool slip away

One look, I knew the score

I wanted more, more, more

Pre-Chorus

You said, "Come closer, baby"

I said, "Don't you dare make me wait"

Your hand found mine so easy

Like it knew my name by fate

Chorus

Ricos and Astra

We fit too well