Miss it all
Idk what it is but I’m missing when I hold ya, the way I pick you up an place you down on the sofa, making sweet love, while you screaming I’m yo soldier, and the way I beat it up like a center for the Hoya, damn ma you got me goin stupid, I’m stuck like Cupid, when I’m cuffin on yo booty, feeling so good cause I’m getting all the juices, feeling real on, like popped two roofies, rushing you all ruthless, I’m goin hard, and I’m never gonna lose it, stupid, better yet ludacris with trey songs- sex room music, ooh shit, you nutting on my wood, it feel so good, it’s fat like suge, and warm like Luke, and you got them moves, that drive me off the road, then I get on, and drive you up the wall, you dry me with your mouth, grill icy like Paul, damn, I miss it all
Put Yo Gaurd Down
When I met you last June, I was trapped in a room, it a was cold it was dark, I didn’t think I would make it through, but as soon as I met you, the room shined like the moon, and I knew with us two, nothing can pass through, I found you gotta man, so I left it at that, small contact, just a little chit chat, but I always had your back, even when yo man couldn’t do that, and now that he’s gone, I gotta be next for a fact, he treated you like ciroc shots and threw you around, 6 shots to the face and you was on the grown, but Ima pick you up and take you to the top of the crown, but girl…I just need to you put yo guard down, and I can take you round the world, sooth your body on this mural, cause the bed is overrated, plus I like it if we twirl, I wanna sail on the France river, a calm evening and a dinner, no sexual intercourse cause I’m not your average nigga, I’m a man in your rearview, and every step in here with you, just whenever I’m near you, I don’t want your past to be an issue, so…put you guard down, I got yo heart now, and ima keep it loved, and never put your heart down








