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(feat. Cise Starr (from CYNE)) |
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[Verse 1:] |
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Crush a coal to a diamond |
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Eyes forever shining |
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Your beauty alone inspire a niggah to rhyming |
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Thinking of the better things in life |
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Thinking of how I could persuade you to become my wife |
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Hand in hand as we floating over tropical sands |
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You my lady, I'm ya man |
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So let's futher advance to the next scene |
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Me sleeping next to you resting |
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You are the personification of all God's blessings |
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Coming to me in just one physical being |
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One physical dream that I wanna redeem |
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You're Voluptuous |
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Sweet caramel brown honeydew |
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Satin skin smooth to the touch, what a niggah do |
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So sensual |
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Her smile like a chemical extract of perfection |
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Rare mineral |
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She smell like a happy birthday on a Thursday |
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Quiet time love sleep in I wake early |
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[Chorus:] |
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Honey brown wit the long black hair |
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Teasing me with a kiss and a stare |
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Slight touch and you taking me there |
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So fine and it just ain't fair |
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So beautiful and so damn rare |
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[Verse 2:] |
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She's angelic and energetic |
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Using sex as a weapon |
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I reckon that I'm confessing |
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Her body is just a blessing from God Down to earth |
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She needs to be in a church to prove that |
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We didn't spawn from fish but God's work |
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Hurts to see her clothed cause her body beholds |
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Secrets untold valued like platinum and gold |
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For she is the key to open my mind to see |
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The energy that radiates from the gates of heavenly bliss |
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I reminisce over touch and kiss |
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While you fucking a bitch I go make love to my miss |
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Never scandalous |
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It unanimous that the how i handled it |
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Lights off and candle lit rooms and glamorous |
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Yo I call you love sexual you look edible |
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Parallel snuggle up close intellectual |
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In a rendezvous who are you in wrap hairdo |
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No makeup in jean shorts open toe shoe |
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I wanna hold you mold ya soul I behold you |
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Know you better than myself never own you |
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But keep you never leave you |
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I beseech you |
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Gods gift to man is you wearing a see through |
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Riding Seadoos in Atlantic Ocean |
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Causing commotion |
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Lay you down going through the motions |
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Keep ya skin soft lotions got me coasting |
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Down pretty round brown thighs the candles low lit |
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[Chorus:] |
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Honey brown wit the long black hair |
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Teasing me with a kiss and a stare |
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Slight touch and you taking me there |
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So fine and it just ain't fair |
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So beautiful and so damn rare |
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[Verse 3:] |
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Look at this agreeable |
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Delightful, delectable |
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Unforgettable |
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So sweet she may be edible |
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She needs a pedestal To step out of heaven you ready boo |
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Never hypothetical you factual and magical |
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Fuck theatrical |
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Baby girl because you actual |
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Physically your chemistry is so mathematical |
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Had to use academics to define your spirit |
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You lifting my limits |
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Your name off my tongue is a lyric |
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She's a compilation of my minds representation |
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Of a representative |
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Representing an excellent revelation of time and dedication |
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Never impatient |
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She know the deal |
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Revealed herself to me |
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So I can see Her heavenly ways |
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Her heavenly gaze |
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And plus it don't hurt that she has an ass for days |
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So as we lay I reminisce on the day that we met |
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Please god never let me forget |