1: When I my king it'll be a beautiful thing like walkin through the gates of heaven, seein my motha cookin necked in my heels, smokin, fuckin again we take a walk the park, scrapin, doin our thang I'm lovin him lovin me, together chillin and thangs he sayin 'fuck dem otha hoes' my diamond gleamin and we goin out lookin together, runnin the club and together, hit the leather, suckin, fuckin, an stuff He sure we livin straight, I'm havin children no game we takin and vacations like the brady's an thangs He rubbin me, massagin me, wit lotion my thang until its wet, I got his back on me, I'm you can bet oh me oh nuthin never leavin me no matta the fame we go through it's me and you forever you'll be my man when I meet my it will be a beautiful thing it so will be my ho forever, his is the same
2: When I meet my king his hair will in the wind showin me his pride, his strength, the of his skin to be so pure, so deep, the lion there to protect me if, whenever, I'm tellin me to smile, don't cry, to hold up my keep ev'thang tight, sure, the children stay fed can't hold shit down if I'm gonna a bitch in my bed femur, always dreamer, kill a nigga bout head shoulders tight, be the line, don't put up wit um, shit how to treat me like a queen, take me out, buy me things my baby high in the Benz, spendin on me and unfound, gives a bout the shit in the street most spared, gata, show me off to the hata pro-playa, calla, magnificent balla I meet my king it will be a beautiful thing touch it so will be my ho forever, his is the