Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seraphim, artist - Akua Naru. Album song The Miner's Canary, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.02.2015
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English
Seraphim |
Let me rap to you soft like |
Pure 'cause you royal like |
King in your own right |
Rock with you all night |
Chain off the wall, tight |
Roll on the floor like |
Oh Lord, this song hot |
Hip on till we catch flight |
Uh, lovin' you is caffeinated |
Every moment anticipated, long awaited and never overrated |
Like we hard tied to seek reciprocity |
Touch sound, speech like the depth of you on top of me |
A braided history now river deep like |
The color of love brushed on blushed cheeks |
Like between your breath, under your caress |
The way you «Yes», the space between our lips |
The climax of brown flesh |
Lovin' you’s a vibration uncontrolled |
Even still water knows to adhere to your flow |
You add rhythm to the blues of my neoclassic soul |
Keep me high, emotions a prayer though |
Lovin' you could keep a sister on freeway |
Trying to front, like you ain’t on my tongue, replay |
Like, nostalgic flash back to third grade |
On every other page I write a heart between two names |
Your love will take me higher |
Celestial like the choir |
Seraphim |
Even if we should part for a while |
I’ll always feel you by my side |
Holding hands with spirit our constructuralist living |
When your tongue paints my Georgia O’Keefe hieroglyphic |
Round of applause, kiss me an encore |
I nominate you for awards till you scream «Oh Lord!» |
Singin' out of tune, I wear you like perfume |
Like morning arouses the afternoon and at night |
Lovin' you is like so sweet, my teeth rot |
Just for speakin' of love and how we rock, roll, like |
Drink their lover’s arms, slow framed in the calm |
Recite a bracelet of poems inspired by your charm |
An interlude, stink attitudes and frontin' |
You ask me what’s wrong, I’m steaddy tellin' you it’s nothing |
Loving you is like livin', life is still shy sippin' |
Rhyme till beat drop, plus I love the way you hip hop |
When our lips lock I could write the score to your laughter |
You stay by my side like Mozambique and Madagascar |
Your love will take me higher |
Celestial like the choir |
Seraphim |
Even if we should part for a while |
I’ll always feel you by my side |
I’m close |
I’m close |
I’m close |
Close |
I’m close |
Close |
Close |
Close |
I’m close |
Close |
I’m close |
Close |
I’m close |
Close |
I’m close |
Close |
Yo, let me rap to you soft like |
Pure 'cause you royal like |
King in your own right |
Rock with you all night |
And chain off the wall, tight |
Roll on the floor like |
Oh Lord, this song hot |
Hip on till we catch flight |
Neighbors at the door height |
Landlord call, right |
Mating call soundtrack |
Like the four floor halls like |
Whisper, «You want more, right?» |
Mama said it’s all right |
Trapped in these thoughts till walk on by |