
Date of issue: 17.09.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stones Throw
Song language: English
Couple Bars (Honey, Sugar, Darling, Sweetie, Baby, Boo) |
I had a dream about you |
It was bugged, soon as I woke I wrote it out |
So I could roll it out before you like a red carpet |
Not a carpet colored red, a carpet made out of the color itself |
Every strand was wove by summer itself |
Lemme be as helpful to you as Santa’s elf |
I’m rocking wedding bells, a wedding ring in my utility belt |
I ain’t tryna gas you, know you ain’t tryna belch |
I’ll make waffles that are belgian, do my bestest for your breakfast in bed |
Breath my breath upon your breasteses and legs |
Baby run for prez, I’ll vote |
I’m fearless from the feelings you evoke |
Okey dokey you can open up my nose |
I’ll never put you second for a second, you’re no Robinson Cano |
I don’t know if you’re into sports but I am hoping so |
I noticed you’re a glowing indigo |
It would be an honor just to roll with you let’s make the honor roll |
I’ll run atop a rainbow and I’ll snatch a pot of gold |
I’ll dump the gold and use the pot to make you platanos |
I won’t even pot a rose for you, I’ll pot a grove |
I ain’t even got a home for you, I’ve got a globe |
Solar system doesn’t even got a lot of those |
I’m your prince, princess you ain’t gotta kiss a lotta toads |
Genuine article, wish I was your articles of clothes |
Just a particle of cotton on your cones |
That’d be the most wonderful destiny ever |
Only possibility possibly better than being a stitch on your sweater |
Is being human and me and you together |
Forever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever |
Now or never isn’t true |
I’d prefer now, but whatever’s good with you, that’ll do |
We could date until the doc give a date when the baby due |
I can call you honey, sugar, darling, sweetie, baby, boo |
You’re so hot |
Sue me for being in hot pursuit |
When a situation’s opportune, I’m a proper troop |
I step up to the front, I don’t front though |
I’ve got you under my skin, but nothing fungal |
Perpetually I keep it on the humble |
I ain’t on the hunt, or only tryna hump |
I’d be a monkey’s uncle |
I pray you don’t mistake yourself for prey |
Or me for lame and tryna kick some game to try to get some play |
That’d be a shame |
Next time I see you I am definitely gonna shave |
Till then I’m doing pushups tryna get in better shape |
And soaking in some sun to try and tan my skin a couple shades |
Let’s be a couple babe |
Lemme keep you company |
Let me in the door so I can make sure that you’re living comfortably |
I can practically guarantee that I’m your cup of tea |
Follow my lead and take this loaded magazine and cover me |
That’s all I gotta say, at least for now |
If you allow I’ll say it every single hour |
I’m not even single now |
In my heart and mind we’re already a duo |
I’ve already switched from acting singular to acting plural |
If I painted I’da painted you a mural |
If I worked at Subway, my future mate, I woulda made a hero |
To celebrate the miracle you are |
But I’m aight, and because I’m a writer I wrote a couple bars |
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