Thursday, January 5, 2012

Note: No stopping tomorrow

Up writing songs about u/ my brown skin brown eyes beautiful u/ a reflection of the man writing about u/ nd naw I don't have u/ but u stay on my mental/ fill my heart wit yo love lik a number 2 pencil/ nd this is the test/ the choice is urs/ starring at u cuz I can't produce words/ caught in ya beautiful/ blushing everytime I look at u/ fiending for u sensual/ yea physical/ I jus wanna eat u up/ lik I'm a lesbian/ or one of those starving kids in Africa/ I ain't playing wit ya/ girl u bad as fuck/ wit them tattoos covering ya/ bet yo x regretting he slipped up/ bet I'm ya next one/ I would say u the last one/ but u might not see as far as I do/ on my Frank Ocean shit girl I've been thinking about u/ hope u doing the same too/ cuz I'ma sucka for love nd I wanna hold on to u/ like Jews do loot/ Cool? 

I wanna kiss ya lips/ dream bout licking yo lips/ take yo pick/ show lust wit dick/ wit my words show affection/ wit my actions I confirm it/ jus some real shit/ if u ain't neva heard of it/ I'm jus cool/ fuck wat they do/ I do me which means I do u/ lol yea I'm slick funny/ but I ain't stunting/ my addiction lik pooh n honey/ my obsession now that's to far baby/

I neva finished it

Note: You can do betta

Hen str8 to the head/ smoking blunts listening to beats in the bed/ feeling lik I'm always here/ this mind state my zone and/ this depression/ nervous and longing for something better/ so I can change our weather/ wen it gets a lil below your wanted temperature/ buy u hundred dollar pictures/ to hang next to Egyptian cotton curtain linen/ but right I'm only dreaming/ grinding all season/ til we got door men waiting to greet us/ before we head to the elevator to our penthouse above skyscrapers/ this is just my visions/ maybe I'm tripping/ but its more then insecurities behind these feelings/ I'm barely a man jus a nigga/ got robbed for everything now I'm collecting the pieces/ got debts bigger then my regular income/ nd a dream I keep a hold of/ that nobody has supported/ I kno this is my purpose/ u like wen I let u hear new verses/ cuz that's as close as we've gotten/ but its me feeling down about things/ wen u tell me u love me/ nd all my writing/ its jus not logic/ I mean logical/ u can have any nigga u wanted/ but u chose the nigga that's hurting/ u good neva lived in a hood thru me u flirting/ wit the dark side/ I'm not asking u to take my side/ but there's things in my life I need to get right/ u don't need me/ burdening or hindering u from yo dream/ u deserve the finer things the worlds offering/ u need a lawyer doctor wit a phd/ not somebody who dropped yr 3/ cuz everybody not Kanye/ but with u my heart will stay/ this love locked down/ nd to provide for my queen is the key/ u the better part of me/ we jasmine nd aladdin where the genie/ even though our lives far from Disney/ jus listen u can do better then me/ please baby don't love me/

Note: Take My Love

Take My Love

This for the my chicks/ who take time before getting the Dick/ the ones that stay in a mean fit/ bag game sick/ throw up/ nose in the air/ stuck up/ I'm my crib rolling dubbies up/ slow strip tease for we fuck something/ cut something/ blissful moaning/ I hear it til we breaking the morning/ niggas hating tell u I'm hoing/ nd ya friends want me/ they all going/ but I treat em lik ashes dump em off/ u in that vicky secrets take it off/ put that pussy to my mouth/ owww/ lik it wen I get freaky/ no other touching my sexual secrets/ I've perfected this for love season/ nd this love meeting/ hello I'm high lik the greeting/ long stroke back shots keep ya screaming/ nd my love keep ya pussy steaming/ ms lustful/ cum nd get a mouth full/ call me a fool/ but u still do it/ that's cool//

I've been searching/ been looking longing/ for something/ nd that something is something/ that u giving to him/ got me addicted nd we ain't even fucking/ I guess u call it talking/ we stay txting/ got u lost u got u again/ its Destiny/ for ya body to b next me/ or that's the way ya love got me feeling/ got me spinning lik a fan on the ceiling/ Wen to body against his/ titties on my chest/ I can feel ya beat hard behind them breast/ questioning my intentions lik a test/ leave that baggage in the past I'm nothing like the rest/ ask my x's I'm stay the bestest/ wit my sexing/ no flexing/ have u come slower then molasses/ Love sweeter then some Halloween bags/ now come here nd let daddy tap that ass//