1. |
Paramour
03:58
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My lovely paramour, its scary or
No fairy tale, you'll be rocking the world someday
I can't get wetter more, no ceremonial setting
Could make me whirl this way
My lovely paramour, those pheromones
It's no fair I'm born, but I'm stopping the world today
And I'll slip past every door to get next to yours
Cause I'm rarely bored when I study thee moods of your face
And I'll stop the world today
I won't get wet until you say
I've got no girls today
Just you and your weight
I'm getting paranoid, low serotonin
It's scary when I can't touch the lil grooves on your waist
Your pussy needs terraforming, can I shake the norm
Maybe bake you warm, baby, I'll break the rules just in case
I could just wreck your home when we're nose-to-nose
No verse or prose, it's cold where your lips won't touch
I'll just come over and we'll go in between
We can do more than talk and less than fuck
I'll stop the world today
I won't get wet until you say
I've got no girls today
Just you and your weight
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Steppin'
02:45
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I'm stepping on names
I'm stepping on facts
I step when the sun is up
I step when it's black
I step when it's hard to say
I'll tell you if it's wack
Her name got hard to place
I ain't stepping it back
Watch me step in my evolution
Oh, this love is a revolution
I was tryna get rid of you, son
You ain't know what to do
Watch me step in my evolution
Oh, this love is a revolution
I'm stepping on names
I'm stepping on facts
I step when the sun is up
I step when it's black
I step when it's hard to say
I'll tell you if it's wack
Her name got hard to place
I ain't stepping it back
I step in the rain, I'm a rainbow with the rats
Your stepping's a game, you a stain though, you a stat
You can tell that we back
New beginnings attached
You can tell them I rap
But don't tell them I ...
And I step on on a rack like I step on a tack
I wake up in the dark of night, "Shit I done stepped on my sack!"
I was up at the park at night, barefooted, no strap
I found out it was God, and me, and you, and we, no gaps
So I'm stepping on names
I'm stepping on facts
I step when the sun is up
I step when it's black
I step when it's hard to say
I'll tell you if it's wack
Her name got hard to place
I ain't stepping it back
And I'm stepping the same way I used to do back when I was a jit
I'm a freaky bitch, I like kisses and piss and spit
And they swear they legit, but niggas be lowkey the feds
Mini men wishing you dead, but they too small
I don't watch how I speak on the dead
I walk on your mans and dogs
I'm stepping on names, pussy
I'm stepping on facts
I step when the sun is up
I step when it's black
I step when it's hard to say
I'll tell you if it's wack
Her name got hard to place
I ain't stepping it back
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3. |
Home Dear
03:19
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Baby said "Let's go home dear"
We don't get along there
I don't want to go there no more
I know I got a little road wear
It's been a few years
Now I'm even more for you to ignore
Light my apartment with a road flare, we don't need no goals here
I just ripped the carpet off the fucking floor
And it's easy for you to say that you want me to move
But you know it's not gonna break that even
And it's easy for you to say that you want me to move
But you know it's not gonna break that even
Baby said "Let's go home dear"
We don't get along there
I don't want to go there no more
I know I got a little road wear
It's been a few years
Now I'm even more for you to ignore
Light my apartment with a road flare, we don't need no goals here
I just ripped the carpet off the fucking floor
I left for Minnesota, I rode for many moons
One breakfast break is over, but we'll have plenty soon
My heart fit like a boulder, I broke off mountains too
You tried to tell me over and over and over
I'm feeling inside out
I'm feeling inside out
I'm feeling inside out
Baby said "Let's go home dear"
We don't get along there
I don't want to go there no more
I know I got a little road wear
It's been a few years
Now I'm even more for you to ignore
Light my apartment with a road flare, we don't need no goals here
I just ripped the carpet off the fucking floor
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4. |
These Arms of Mine
02:59
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These arms of mine
They are lonely
Lonely and feeling blue
These arms of mine
They are yearning
Yearning from wanting you
And if you would let them hold you
Oh how grateful I would be
These arms of mine
They are burning
Burning from wanting you
These arms of mine
They are burning
Burning from wanting you
These arms of mine
They are wanting
Wanting to hold you
And if you would let them hold you
Oh how grateful I would be
Come on
Come on baby
Just be my woman
Just be my lover
I need somebody
Somebody to treat me right
And I need your loving
Your loving arms to hold me tight
And I need, I need your...
Your tender lips to hold...
To hold me tight
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