Sunday, March 20, 2011

Singing like Opera

Listen, I met this guy and I mean, I dont just get down like that but, we were compatible and together, for a while and well, you know..things didnt work out but, I cant even be mad with him cause, well, we had some moments...like...well, I'll explain...

We wrote fairy tales, on how we'd wed and live in castles..our last names together made sand castles.
We were tight like Hansel and Gretel..
Said we'd grow old and settle and always stay together.

Even had our own marry day,
and we'd love like that
like, everyday, like in... every way.
We may, cuddle tight and let the love bite. We could, share some soul..
Pick up the droll to roll and toke..and just, lose control.

Let me take it and play and I'll let you break it without pay. Don't forget we could, get high off each other and serve the time for it.
through the valley of the night and back for more profit.
Into the morning, can't crack the dawn.. Or the habit. I want it.

So, you see, he has me feinding; I'm needing some more of it..the thoughts have me grinning, like it's money that we're winning.
No way.. is this ending?
'Cause you have me feeling purer than the jewels.
I'll crown you king of this throne & I'll be your queen, as we rule. If you can take me home we can have it our way..like the salt on the fries..
It doesn't have to be tonight. How's about, early morning, I'm talking AM - beat the dawn and watch it rise, Or just chill through barriers of time.

This shit's intense, a kinda.. [Incomprehensible] offense.

'Cause he moved me.
Therefore I broke my role and I got freaky with it.
I ain't gonna lie, I even felt the universe move..
Yo, it feels so good..he brought these tears to my eyes, I was like..
Now, was that supposed to happen?
All that foot tappin' voice breakin' hearts shakin' ..
Now I'm carving Kamasutra diagrams, in the headboard, while I'm craving HIS, headboard.

I dived in like he meant survival, like he was needed H2O for MY survival, as if he could make the trees grow and the clouds spit snow...
He laid massive kisses on my chest, like his name was Zorro..
Had me saying, "Hell No" when he said he had to go..yo, I was hiding his clothes
& play wrestlin like children. We were clashing our Titans, till weight, we were losing.

I had Common, Roots and Erykah Badu albums on repeat - we were knockin' boots to, hip hop beats..
I even reached my maximum climax in my sleep, with the dreams of him, so sweet .

Yo...he had me...had me like..he had me singing like Opera.





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