Mona Lisa - Martin Taylor

sex is an art, baby tell can i paint your body with love

imagination runing wild when i’m thinking about what i’m tryna do to you

girl, i’ll create a baby, won’t do the same thing twice no no no

lady you can be my latest attraction

come and get some of that long stroke, welcome to the art show

imma put it on slow, gotta get it right

baby you a wonder one, you my favorite one

and the years to come you’ll still be perfection

CHORUS

you be my mona lisa, (they don’t do it like you)

they don’t do it like you, ain’t another like you.

they don’t do it like you,

they don’t do it (X2)

cause your priceless

your priceless (X3)

look, Girl I can’t get enough of your front, gotta know its priceless.

No matter how long wed done been in this ring, I just know you can’t fight it.

I just wanna put you on the wall, nail it in, cause I know its mine.

I ain’t really good with attitudes, won’t you like cooked food, hurry up we

ain’t got much time.

Bu-bu-bust it like a damn collumbine.

long black hair, look just like my life

Looking at a star baby girl that shine.

I put you in a game take you off the

sideline.

yeaaaa.

Draw that shit like picaso.

She gon' ride like a tahoe.

I like it just like a movie baby, these bithces just won a cameo.

Paint the picture michael angelo.

i can’t stand no messy hoe.

but if your man actin up, girl I don’t mind you can…

Come and get some of this long stroke, welcome to the art show.

Imma put it on slow, gotta get it right.

Baby, you a wonder one, you my favorite one.

And the years to come you’ll still be perfection.

(CHORUS)

BRIDGE

Sex is an art baby tell me can i paint your body with love.

I’m the artist, your bodys' my canvas.

i just wanna touch.

Picaso aint got nothing on me when hes by my lady.

we up in this gallery getting so faded.

baby all night i’ll be focused on you.

come and get some of this long stoke, welcome to the art show.

imma put it on slow, gotta get it right.

Baby you a wonder one, you my favorite one.

And the years to come you’ll still be perfection.

(CHORUS)