If I knew where to start I would probably have your heart
I know I'm no contender, neither a winner I'm in your book
I turn the page just to see your face, what is this face?
You in more beautiful color than the beginnin' of all womankind
Clawin' my way out of your grass
Isn't as inevitable as I thought it would be in my mind (hm)
But maybe, I don't wanna go, yeah
I know it's other fish in the sea
Maybe, I don't wanna book
I hate to bring sand to the beach, but maybe I wanna glow
'Cause your eyes match good vibes, like fat ass and thick thighs
'Scuse me, Miss Butterfly (I love you, so and so)
Back at my beehive, we could sign your kid, hold on, runnin' tired
Real supercalifragilistic life got me
Better than the average type, I mean like
Not a main cabin flight, aight
Miss Cola your profile name since that's what you shaped like, right
That's my guys, they told me
But that's me, I know you
I would run halfway across the world for you
Deep sea divin' in the bottom of the ocean
Lookin' for a pearl for you
You prolly like to straighten your hair, but
You don't know what them curls would do (shit)
I cut off every other girl for you (shit)
Anybody hurt my baby, I'm hurlin' you (shit)
Huh?
Huh?
compositores: David Brown - Alexandra Isley - Dernst Emile II - Mike Mcgregor
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