You - Specifics, Mr. Goodvibes

Nuff foolin round with the smooth sound chat let’s move now

You gettin goose bumps from contact and

Cute laughin and look down in truth when i kick back and brood the

Lit moon

My age group we lift foods and hit it like

Soft with the lip like how i wanna kiss you

Chronic on my fingertip sniff

Garment on her midriff armor from the mic snakecharmer’s gift

Mamma mia, a lot of talk see ya on the missed caller screen of peeps

Holla

Atcha beeper

Saw ya in my sleep with the bra missin

Broad listen

Hard not to treat like a audition

And defy all precognition

And we both strippin each others body with our eyeballs

And i don’t know, but i know that neither one of us wanna hold back

And we fronting but

Its a whole act, yo a lunch thing, something you wanted to say

Hey, i’m wondering

Is it ok if i could sit close lay and make sure it stays safe for us

My old flame

(goodie)

Hey girl remember when it was us

Gave me my first love and my first touch

Im trying to get another feel

You got the cards shorty tell me what the deal

But nah really its a no go silly

Its a sin for me to want to hit the stripper with a part of me

Setlle for a little brittle artery, spittle in the sea, a whole of fish

Still in reach

Pardon me

Im slowin up my roll misses stole kisses under mistletoe

Full of colt four fifths and piss

And fo rizzle though gold knows if it’s no signal form the go, go with it

Yo

If its let’s get physical im cool for a minute but the shit’s dommed

Right

From beginning

And you know me, so deep we was rollin in the past and half close

To coming to blows

The team hold hands i reflect like a dream and you in the cast, in the

Back

Stand next to me

Life is just, fucked up

Take a couple, shake em up, toss like trying to make doubles

Trouble in the finest way, find a way to stay spending time as a friend

Sing the night away

Hey

I would never rather end it

You titter at his blather

A rather fine friendship