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In she came with the same type
The type of girl giving out the cell phone and name
Big fame, she like cats big thangs
Jewels chip, money clip, flip, the six range
I seen her on the Ave, her more than once
Ass so fat that you could see it from the
She spot me paparazzi
Shot me a in that catwoman stance with the fat booty pants
Hot
What's your name love, where you from
Neck and wrist laced up, very make-up
The at the Reebok gym tone your frame up
Is sugar and spice the only that you made of
I to play it low key but couldn't keep it down
Asked her to she was like, yo I'm leaving now
An later, sounds from Jamaica
She sipping Cris up, skanking, winding her waist up
Scene two: my fam the jam
Fareed is on the stand big things is in the
The brother Big Moon make for me to move in
Hey, this my man Mos, let me introduce
I turn around, say
It was the pretty bird who I had priorly observed
Trying to play me for the
Shocked as she couldn't get it together
I just played and pretended I never met her
How you
Oh, I'm
My is Mos
I'm
I heard so much good about you it's nice to meet
We moved to the booth for crew especially
And honey-love up sitting directly next to me
I'm type but now I'm looking at her skeptically
Cause baby got all the right weaponry
Designer fabric, shoes, and
Chinky eyes, sweet voice is fucking me mentally
We conversated, made a laugh, you know me bro
Even though I the steelo, she wild sweet, yo
I'm about to murk, I say to the family
She hop up like, how you gon' before you dance with me

Yo, let me for the other night, I know it wasn't right
But you know what its like, some brothers don't be coming right
I understand, I'm you, besides
Can I have a dance ain't really that
We laughed it, traced her arms across my shoulder blades
They playing Lovers Rock, I got the fingers on her waist
Heating my blood up like the summer
Song finished then she whispered honey, let's exchange
three: weeks of dating late night conversation
In the crib heart racing, trying to be and patient
She touched on my eyelids, the room fell
She walked smiling, singing Gregory Issac
Like, if I don't, if I
Showing me that tan line and tattoo
Playing Sade, Sweetest
Burning candles, all my plans got cancelled
Man I smashed it like an potato
She call me at my J.O., come now, I say no
Ginseng tree trunks, the P-funk
Cocking her knees up, champion lover not up
Three months, she call I I'm running a fever
Six months, I'm telling her I desperately her
Nine months, symptoms when shorty not around
I need more than to knock it I'm really trying to lock it down
we hook up and go at it
Burn a and let her know, sweetheart I got to have it
She me commitment is something she can't manage
Wake up the next morning, she gone like it was
Ah damn it, my shit is on Ford frantic
My 911's unanswered by my fly enchantress
Next week, Moon hit me up, I saw Sharice at the club
With some banging ass Asian playing lay it and lick me up