| I’m tryna see what’s between your thighs
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| You might feel something if you just close your eyes
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| So good, yea you make a nigga wanna cry
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| No matter baby, I will fly
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| No matter how far, love
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| No matter how far you are
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| Across seas, climbed over mountains
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| Traveller, seeker of youth fountain
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| News mounting we true bout it
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| Boo bouncing out of the blue, figured out it was you
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| From Kalamazoo, the walk and stare
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| Scare raising your hair an amazing affair
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| Goosebump in the moonlight blurry the glare
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| Giving ghosts a good reason to appear
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| What a mirage, weaving word collage
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| Even out the odds, a taste for a taste
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| Feel the muscles in your face relaxe
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| Unwind, one time, erase your whole mind
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| Black sand beach, fall in love with your feet
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| The wind whispers in your ear to creep
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| What you doing? |
| Don’t speak
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| Words might ruin what this passion pursuing, babe
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| Shit you are my distant star
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| No matter how far I produce light
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| Then recite it through the rhyme mic
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| Receive it in the bearer of life
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| You are my shining diamond
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| I’m cosigning down payment on arrangements
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| To take you, mould you and shape you and date you
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| Why would I play you, I made you
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| Think it through, you and I slide in Dubai, so fly
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| Sipping on whatever you do, I hold the Dom P
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| A spliff for that OG
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| Watching you dance so exotic to the music
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| Seductively you loosen your blouse, I’m 'bout to lose it
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| Talking dirty lingo, we tango to the beat of the maestro
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| And sit back let the time flow, you know |