I like a woman with her mental on the swivel
I Cu, tryna copper math divide a couple of nuggets
Out of the stash on the table periodically
She says yo babe I like the smell of it we getting high
Aroma in the room, SESS and sex. Imma roam her till her
Back arched, Angel like, yes I leave it blessed
She says I really hope I don't lose you to checks
Cause truthfully life without you is achromic
The light just don't get in. The sun don't set
And to me she's like the moon. Brighten up my
Nights when my minds off said, girl I hurt you so
Much she said I ain't lost yet. Good that I can forgive
Hope I can forget, no drive my head detached so
I would forfeit, but girl I want the truth no
Lies just more of this. I need you in my life those
Thighs provoke sex, but sometimes I just
Wanna see you frequently so, let me push your buttons till i find your frequency
Yo
