(VERSE 1)
I need
A bottle of belaire for me and the team
I’m tha most deserving
Champagne toast for the king
All these Foreign fabrics, In my American Dream
Addicted to tha fast life, im loving tha speed
Midnight blues turned around when i’m counting the green
This the same night that cupid and hercules meet
You know I, tha gemini I love when we link
Me and this mircophone better than peter & tink
I don’t joke with this money, don’t play with the profit
As long as all the moneys’ there, we avoiding a problem
I been known to drop gold in my matrix of sonnets
God sent verses these a few words from the prophet
New Dior cover my pores I smell like the tropics
She arrived in Chanel and left out of here topless
Said she love me but she wish that I wasn’t so toxic
Said I love you but I know you in love with the wallet
Starting asking me bout ashley and whatchamacallit
Told her they be in my phone but i’ve never responded
She said she got the screenshots n#gg# why is you lyin’
Girl that was last week I forgot all about it
I can’t see another cat with this type of collage
These new n#gg#s be so washed, im tha “Closest to God”
Im too true to these tunes this is not a facade
I can’t park this music sh#t til i’ve pack tha garage
You can’t name another duo that’s better than this
Tell Gustavo do the beats while i’m penning the hits
Its amazing what I do when my pen in tha mix
The Moon dweller I been known to get n#gg#s eclipsed
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This playlist is designed to supply various vibes to the late night scene. Ranging from melodic Monologues to verses depicting strong sexual and emotional desire, passions are guaranteed to be high. Please Vibe responsibly
(VERSE 2)
I can give you feelings you ain’t never ever felt
I can show you things right below the belt
Let’s turn this spark into a flame and watch your body melt
I be beating up your back like you trynna belch
I can have you leaking juice and i ain’t taking Welch
Swim in it like Michael Phelps
She get nasty by herself she don’t need the help
Put you all against the wall like a kitchen shelf
Put my tongue against your soul, you feel it in your knee’s
Sounding like some Mac’n cheese
Lemme take you out them pants and put your mind at ease
Deep stroke make your body freeze
Say she love the way I do she don’t wanna leave
Got your kitty leaking cream
Say she think about it everytime she having dreams
Stroke her til she fall asleep
I can tell I find your spot I got your body shaking
Arch it til you think it’s breaking
Damn mami you so sexy when you getting naked
Lemme satisfy your craving
Get to kissing on your stomach, have you making faces
You know that this sh#t amazing
She gon make me smack that thing Like she been misbehaving
She say im her favorite flavor
She wanna here that jukebox everytime we link
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