I make you feel a good rush hour tucker in i get my chris on
See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon
That saturday night when you kissed my heart
Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard
It's been seven months since she was last kissed,
Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised
No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share
Yeah i even missed her, never kissed her but i'd be there
In the back of a chevy that’s all black
Once my pen kissed the pad, i never went back/
Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get
And saying that a man's lips is cursed if he kissed it,
Touch downs so i said ok lets get rid of these clowns my friend tucker ended
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
But since mark put a nigga on that lily track
Distract ya, fully automatic acid trap,
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