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A Student of Astuteness Video (MV)




Performed By: Andy Steve
Length: 3:25
Written by: Andrew Stephenson




Andy Steve - A Student of Astuteness Lyrics




A student of astuteness
To keep from looking foolish
I don't make no excuses
I'm overcome by your cuteness
If you'd like to
Play the flute
I'd love to
See your acuteness
I'll clean you out
Like I'm a q tip
Eatin' outta the tulips
Like it's chips
With some French dip
It's super simple
Your ass is not equipped
To contain the mass of pleasure
My massive treasure
Will hit you with

And don't assume
That you can take it
I'll have you shakin'
Like hot grease
When you makin'
Some bacon
Feels like your
In an earthquake
Or on a capsizing ship
Cause I don't fake shit
Straight legitimate at makin'
Every ladies lips drip
When I hit em' with
That bomb bumbaclot
Rasta grip
Get ignited cause I
Excited the clit
Let me rise up
And give you something
To fidget and fight with
On the right night
With the right tip
You might get
The ultimate gift
Of creating something that's righteous
That doesn't mean
That you would like it
Just another to rise up
For you to
Fidget and fight with

A student of astuteness
To keep from looking foolish
I don't make no excuses
I'm overcome by your cuteness
If you'd like to
Play the flute
I'd love to
See your acuteness
I'll clean you out
Like I'm a q tip
Eatin' outta the tulips
Like it's chips
With some French dip
It's super simple
Your ass is not equipped
To contain the mass of pleasure
My massive treasure
Will hit you with

The decision's in the intermission
You must imprison
Your inhibitions or
Loose your vision
Is it a given
Make sure the incision
Is with precision
Sometimes you gotta look within
To find the clues
That lie hidden
In other dimensions
And begin your ascension
But first
You must release
All of the tension
Of getting attention
Forgot to mention
If you need an extension
Call me the ratcheting wrenchman
Cause I'll be there
Like a henchman

A student of astuteness
To keep from looking foolish
I don't make no excuses
I'm overcome by your cuteness
If you'd like to
Play the flute
I'd love to
See your acuteness
I'll clean you out
Like I'm a q tip
Eatin' outta the tulips
Like it's chips
With some French dip
It's super simple
Your ass is not equipped
To contain the mass of pleasure
My massive treasure
Will hit you with

Apparently Paraguay
Prepared for perishable
Pear paring pairings with
Pairs of parrots parrying
Someone saw something super
Standing sorting shadows somewhere
Someone saw something super
Standing sorting shadows
Apparently Paraguay
Prepared for perishable
Pear paring pairings with
Pairs of parrots parrying
Someone saw something super
Standing sorting shadows somewhere
Someone saw something super
Standing sorting shadows

A student of astuteness
To keep from looking foolish
I don't make no excuses
I'm overcome by your cuteness
If you'd like to
Play the flute
I'd love to
See your acuteness
I'll clean you out
Like I'm a q tip
Eatin' outta the tulips
Like it's chips
With some French dip
It's super simple
Your ass is not equipped
To contain the mass of pleasure
My massive treasure
Will hit you with

A student of astuteness
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A student of astuteness
To keep from looking foolish
I don't make no excuses
I'm overcome by your cuteness
If you'd like to
Play the flute
I'd love to
See your acuteness
I'll clean you out
Like I'm a q tip
Eatin' outta the tulips
Like it's chips
With some French dip
It's super simple
Your ass is not equipped
To contain the mass of pleasure
My massive treasure
Will hit you with

And don't assume
That you can take it
I'll have you shakin'
Like hot grease
When you makin'
Some bacon
Feels like your
In an earthquake
Or on a capsizing ship
Cause I don't fake shit
Straight legitimate at makin'
Every ladies lips drip
When I hit em' with
That bomb bumbaclot
Rasta grip
Get ignited cause I
Excited the clit
Let me rise up
And give you something
To fidget and fight with
On the right night
With the right tip
You might get
The ultimate gift
Of creating something that's righteous
That doesn't mean
That you would like it
Just another to rise up
For you to
Fidget and fight with

A student of astuteness
To keep from looking foolish
I don't make no excuses
I'm overcome by your cuteness
If you'd like to
Play the flute
I'd love to
See your acuteness
I'll clean you out
Like I'm a q tip
Eatin' outta the tulips
Like it's chips
With some French dip
It's super simple
Your ass is not equipped
To contain the mass of pleasure
My massive treasure
Will hit you with

The decision's in the intermission
You must imprison
Your inhibitions or
Loose your vision
Is it a given
Make sure the incision
Is with precision
Sometimes you gotta look within
To find the clues
That lie hidden
In other dimensions
And begin your ascension
But first
You must release
All of the tension
Of getting attention
Forgot to mention
If you need an extension
Call me the ratcheting wrenchman
Cause I'll be there
Like a henchman

A student of astuteness
To keep from looking foolish
I don't make no excuses
I'm overcome by your cuteness
If you'd like to
Play the flute
I'd love to
See your acuteness
I'll clean you out
Like I'm a q tip
Eatin' outta the tulips
Like it's chips
With some French dip
It's super simple
Your ass is not equipped
To contain the mass of pleasure
My massive treasure
Will hit you with

Apparently Paraguay
Prepared for perishable
Pear paring pairings with
Pairs of parrots parrying
Someone saw something super
Standing sorting shadows somewhere
Someone saw something super
Standing sorting shadows
Apparently Paraguay
Prepared for perishable
Pear paring pairings with
Pairs of parrots parrying
Someone saw something super
Standing sorting shadows somewhere
Someone saw something super
Standing sorting shadows

A student of astuteness
To keep from looking foolish
I don't make no excuses
I'm overcome by your cuteness
If you'd like to
Play the flute
I'd love to
See your acuteness
I'll clean you out
Like I'm a q tip
Eatin' outta the tulips
Like it's chips
With some French dip
It's super simple
Your ass is not equipped
To contain the mass of pleasure
My massive treasure
Will hit you with

A student of astuteness
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Writer: Andrew Stephenson
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