I’m talking to you, I want you I’m talking to you, I want you I guess, the sunshine is so nice, I’m feeling good Then you come into my eyes, come into my heart I go where my footsteps go, I go to you Girl just let me know
Like Salvador dalí, Van Gogh Picasso in my body, Man I’m fuckin artist Dalí, van, picasso I grew up with them I took out my paints too And came all this way
Black hair, high heels, sexy body A girl who knows but doesn’t wear a skirt too short But actually looks better in jeans A girl with a butt that softly swings from left to right With ankles that are thin enough to wrap a hand around With arms with slight muscles When she goes to […]
I don’t need to work from nine to five Look at my rhyme, I make money even if I don’t work overtime every night Yeah it’s burning now my passion in rhymin’ life they say It’s all about the timing the time is right so we about to climb in I make money even without […]
* Get get get my love love love Get get get my love love love Get get get my love love love Get get get my love love love My love radar spins without rest I hold onto you, who wants my touch The mysterious ecstasy of love The pounding heartbeat Softly whisper that fluttering […]