Letras
Who needs a hart when a hart can be broken?
Rainbows at the golden, got the pot, wide open.
Stroken emotions...I should call her and let her hold it.
We fall down, like Kanye, now drivin a Focus.
This shit is bogus...that liquid from the lotus got ya boy feindin'.
I be captain Morgan two swords, ya boy leaning. This evening..
Wanted to call you and break that ass off, I mean it.
Pillowtalk the next chapter. Power-moves in these speeches.
Screamin Fuck luv, ....yeah, because we like to fuck. Each other...no smother. Yeah I luv that about ya.
If the world was on ya shoulders she gone spot ya.
Thats the time that it got ya.
Yeah I love that shit about ya.
Jerry Henderson
Songtrust Ave