She be on call
Wanting encore
Burning inside
Deep in her core x4
Deep in her core expanding
Typa feeling so tentalizing
Never realizing
On how u feel
The smoke is clear
All is gone
But feels so real
Ay
But we brand it
Compressing all the feelin
With the gain turned up
With no permit
They be so into curls
Like bitch permit
Even if the perm lasting longer than the 2
A few good months
Carrying me thro
Ay
She be sweet like a poison tiramisu
Late night thoughts taking a detour
My late night thoughts taking a detour
She be on call
Wanting encore
Burning inside
Deep in her core x4
Yeah
She be feelin like a queen bee
In her tight jean
While im lookin how to pollinate
Yk Plant seeds
Ayo my lyrics getting obscene (crazy)
But still enough to get u in feels (yeah)
Make deals then we seal
Im healed
So its all going uphill
Part of me
Feels unfulfilled
A real dichotomy
Of my psychy
How rn isnt the same
I still feel the f*cking pain
But i turn it into fuel internally (go back to the normal shit)
Candle light turnin bright
Cant deny love the vibe
She the type that bites
Im the type that enjoys
A get together
With ur playboy
Would be a memory u hold forever (forever?)
To fill that void
Picture it
With no polaroid
Depicture
How it felt like an asteroid (ay)