Peaktime Symphony (radio edit)

Heaven ain't hard 2 find
(All you gotta do is look)
Heaven
Simply because you nervous, let me start off with my conversation
Hoping my information eleviates the hesitation
I can see it clearly now, catch you smiling through your frown
I'm askin', Baby Boo, are you down?
Although I know you've heard about my reputation across the nation
Mr. 'I-get-around', my temptation got me dripping wet
Perspiration, I'm activated by the moves your making
Baby why you faking? Strip naked get the love making
See it's all in your mind, so every time I sip a glass of wine
I fantasize till that ass is mine, I'm never gettin' but wanting
Never touching but wishing a straight thug on a mission
Until I get what I'm missing, stop with the beeper, baby, listen
I know you're grown but pay attention
Let me hypnotize with my tongue kissin'
This is a message to bomb bodies and all dimes
Turn around one more time, heaven ain't hard 2 find
Heaven
Heaven ain't hard 2 find
Heaven ain't hard 2 find
Heaven ain't hard 2 find, in fact you can have it
Just have faith, just like a little kid, still believing in magic
It takes a lot of sacrifice with all the lonely nights on tour
I need somebody I can trust in my life
Let me apply the brakes, baby, you're moving to fast
My conversations are getting deeper but first let me ask
Are you afraid of a thug and have you ever made love
With candles and bubbles sipping in your tub?
Touch me and let me activate your blood pressure
This thug passion help the average man love better
Picture me naked and glistening beneath the moonlight mist
Take a shot of that alazhay come give me a kiss
And maybe we can be better friends, perhaps we'll be closer
I'll be the thug in your life, baby, and you'll be my soulja
And I know it takes some time and you got a lot of questions
On your mind but relax, in due time, heaven ain't hard 2 find
Heaven
Heaven ain't hard 2 find
Heaven, yeah
You think we all dogs, that's why you cautious
When I approached you been talking since you arrived
But not a word is spoken, through my eye contact, I wink
And you respond back, look at me, what's all that? Huh
It's like the closer you get, baby, the quicker I'm speaking
I got a flight out Chicago, let's kick it this weekend
I'm sipping Hennessey and Coke though addicted to weed smoke
I'm fiendin' for your body even mo'
Oh God, help me identify my truest thoughts
Your hidden motives full of passion who would of thought
Come hollar at me, baby, love me for my thug nature
Far from a playa hater, label me a money maker, straight heart breaker
Baby, we can be friends, I can soup you in my Benz
We'll ride, I'll let you floss it for your friends
Once we begin until the end, it gets better with time
I'm makin' love to your mind, baby, heaven ain't hard 2 find
Heaven, heaven, it ain't hard to find
No, no, no, no
Heaven ain't hard 2 find
Heaven, heaven, heaven
Heaven, it ain't hard 2 find
Heaven, heaven, it ain't hard 2 find
It ain't hard 2 find, it ain't hard 2 find
Heaven



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Writer(s): Mike Rubin, Markus Stroebel
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