1: When I my king it'll be a beautiful thing like walkin through the of heaven, seein my motha again like cookin in my heels, smokin, fuckin again we a walk through the park, scrapin, doin our thang I'm lovin him he's me, together chillin and thangs he sayin 'fuck dem otha hoes' my diamond gleamin and we goin out good together, runnin the club and leave together, hit the leather, suckin, fuckin, an He makin sure we livin straight, I'm havin children no we takin trips and vacations like the 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 he's never leavin me no matta the that we go through it's me and you forever be my man when I meet my king it be a beautiful thing touch it so 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 tone of his to be so pure, so deep, the lion to protect me if, whenever, I'm scared tellin me to smile, don't cry, to hold up my ev'thang tight, make 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 know how to treat me like a queen, me out, buy me things my baby in the Benz, spendin money on me and unfound, gives a damn bout the shit in the most spared, color gata, me off to the hata pro-playa, shot calla, magnificent when I meet my king it will be a thing touch it so will be my ho forever, his is the