My Crush
(Hey Baby, baby)
(Ooh)
Your home-girl's smiling hard
But you minus well be holding my iris
Cause it's you I got my eye own
(Yup)
If style's a movie you're a double feature
Out of character but had to meet cha bonita
Hurt somebody, finished University
Looking like she graduated Suma Kum Hotti
You ready for the Gram hot damn
Introduce myself during sex now you know who the, I am
Just kidding I should tell you I'm silly
I'm here for it all day; any kiss you give-me
The hips venomous and the walk is mean
CEO you a boss and that's so sexy
I can curves alright
Plus I'd rather you 20 pounds too heavy, than 20 too light
And I don't know how you fit that in a dress
Came up in the spot, looking like yes
Watch these fly lines get all up in your guts
French-vanilla Butter-pecan Chocolate-deluxe
I gotta sweet tooth, sweet teeth is for my crush
I wanna holla at cha but damn I'm in a rush
Watch these fly lines get all up in your guts
French-vanilla Butter-pecan Chocolate-deluxe
I gotta sweet tooth, sweet teeth is for my crush
I wanna holla at cha but damn I'm in a rush
Couple things in life that you just can't buy
Love, trust, friends, and piece of mind
And if u don't mind my mind minding the world's time
I would rewrite it all have us living sublime
Cause' before I was too young she said I was a baby
But since I started rhyming she like Hey Baby
Off key as hell but for you I'd sing
Put old feelings on ice like the LA Kings
You a winner
All I ever wanted was a woman with the mind of a Saint
Body of a sinner
If a genie appeared I'd make the same wish
You don't got to cook for-real just master that one dish
Silhouette two nickels you a dime
My body Amazon Prime it deliver on time
My Queen I'll be your jet-ski
And have you knighted with a sword, I hereby deem you sexy
Watch these fly lines get all up in your guts
French-vanilla Butter-pecan Chocolate-deluxe
I gotta sweet tooth, sweet teeth is for my crush
I wanna holla at cha but damn I'm in a rush
Watch these fly lines get all up in your guts
French-vanilla Butter-pecan Chocolate-deluxe
I gotta sweet tooth, sweet teeth is for my crush
I wanna holla at cha but damn I'm in a rush
Miss lady why settle for mundane life
When a good man is standing here looking for a wife?
And you're quite worth the effort, and so I'll ask twice
And if you recognize real then that'll have to suffice
Seen basic chicks, some are fake as hell
With the only thing real about them is fake nails
I like em by the way the fingertips is fly
With them crazy designs appreciated by black guys
And If you ever felt down about your form
I wold build you your very own run-way to walk on
Take some pics lights flash for sure
And I'll be sitting first row, the black Anna Wintour
With big glasses champagne with the masses
We could travel anywhere point me to an Atlas
We had a vibe on site
I'm saying why wait for the weekend I'ma hit you tomorrow night
Watch these fly lines get all up in your guts
French-vanilla Butter-pecan Chocolate-deluxe
I gotta sweet tooth, sweet teeth is for my crush
I wanna holla at cha but damn I'm in a rush
Watch these fly lines get all up in your guts
French-vanilla Butter-pecan Chocolate-deluxe
I gotta sweet tooth, sweet teeth is for my crush
I wanna holla at cha but damn I'm in a rush
(Hey Baby)
Yeah
Curtiss King on the beat
(Ooh)
Your home-girl's smiling hard
But you minus well be holding my iris
Cause it's you I got my eye own
(Yup)
If style's a movie you're a double feature
Out of character but had to meet cha bonita
Hurt somebody, finished University
Looking like she graduated Suma Kum Hotti
You ready for the Gram hot damn
Introduce myself during sex now you know who the, I am
Just kidding I should tell you I'm silly
I'm here for it all day; any kiss you give-me
The hips venomous and the walk is mean
CEO you a boss and that's so sexy
I can curves alright
Plus I'd rather you 20 pounds too heavy, than 20 too light
And I don't know how you fit that in a dress
Came up in the spot, looking like yes
Watch these fly lines get all up in your guts
French-vanilla Butter-pecan Chocolate-deluxe
I gotta sweet tooth, sweet teeth is for my crush
I wanna holla at cha but damn I'm in a rush
Watch these fly lines get all up in your guts
French-vanilla Butter-pecan Chocolate-deluxe
I gotta sweet tooth, sweet teeth is for my crush
I wanna holla at cha but damn I'm in a rush
Couple things in life that you just can't buy
Love, trust, friends, and piece of mind
And if u don't mind my mind minding the world's time
I would rewrite it all have us living sublime
Cause' before I was too young she said I was a baby
But since I started rhyming she like Hey Baby
Off key as hell but for you I'd sing
Put old feelings on ice like the LA Kings
You a winner
All I ever wanted was a woman with the mind of a Saint
Body of a sinner
If a genie appeared I'd make the same wish
You don't got to cook for-real just master that one dish
Silhouette two nickels you a dime
My body Amazon Prime it deliver on time
My Queen I'll be your jet-ski
And have you knighted with a sword, I hereby deem you sexy
Watch these fly lines get all up in your guts
French-vanilla Butter-pecan Chocolate-deluxe
I gotta sweet tooth, sweet teeth is for my crush
I wanna holla at cha but damn I'm in a rush
Watch these fly lines get all up in your guts
French-vanilla Butter-pecan Chocolate-deluxe
I gotta sweet tooth, sweet teeth is for my crush
I wanna holla at cha but damn I'm in a rush
Miss lady why settle for mundane life
When a good man is standing here looking for a wife?
And you're quite worth the effort, and so I'll ask twice
And if you recognize real then that'll have to suffice
Seen basic chicks, some are fake as hell
With the only thing real about them is fake nails
I like em by the way the fingertips is fly
With them crazy designs appreciated by black guys
And If you ever felt down about your form
I wold build you your very own run-way to walk on
Take some pics lights flash for sure
And I'll be sitting first row, the black Anna Wintour
With big glasses champagne with the masses
We could travel anywhere point me to an Atlas
We had a vibe on site
I'm saying why wait for the weekend I'ma hit you tomorrow night
Watch these fly lines get all up in your guts
French-vanilla Butter-pecan Chocolate-deluxe
I gotta sweet tooth, sweet teeth is for my crush
I wanna holla at cha but damn I'm in a rush
Watch these fly lines get all up in your guts
French-vanilla Butter-pecan Chocolate-deluxe
I gotta sweet tooth, sweet teeth is for my crush
I wanna holla at cha but damn I'm in a rush
(Hey Baby)
Yeah
Curtiss King on the beat
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Writer(s): Michael David Matthews
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