Delectable

I just want to know if it's true
If you really want to be my beau
And to let you know I'm coming through
Cause you know that I want you too
I just want to know if it's true
If you really want to be my beau
And to let you know I'm coming through
Cause you know that I want you too

You know I want you like the sum of one plus one equals two
It's true, the way you make me feel when I look at you
Plus you're intellectual, a healthcare professional
Stimulate my mind, you're a dime
You check all the boxes of my pretextual
Hold me my attraction for you beau is a lot more than sexual
Your character and personality is impeccable
Trust me when I say my feelings are inflexible
Arouse my desire you're delectable
So hot your fireworks are pyrotechnical
A spectacle, yea, you're so exceptional, yea

I just want to know if it's true
If you really want to be my beau
And to let you know I'm coming through
Cause you know that I want you too
I just want to know if it's true
If you really want to be my beau
And to let you know I'm coming through
Cause you know that I want you too

Turn around your smile makes me smile
Together, you enhance my profile
And I ain't felt like this in a long while
Like when I was crushing on you as a child, when our lifestyles were juvenile
On the playground when we was trying to tell time with a sundial
Skatepark BMX biking riding freestyle
Doing tricks like backflips, doing it all for giggles and kicks
When your favorite lunch was fish and chips
Having fun trying to eat Chinese food with chopsticks
Now you're wearing candy apple red glossy lipstick
Eww yea girl, you got me whipped

I just want to know if it's true
If you really want to be my beau
And to let you know I'm coming through
Cause you know that I want you too
I just want to know if it's true
If you really want to be my beau
And to let you know I'm coming through
Cause you know that I want you too

With this, let's take some time
Go somewhere like Disney World Anaheim, California
We can fly out of your favorite city Atlanta, Georgia
Superstar with A1 credit, your financial statements are all proforma
Turn my life around you're a reformer, no drama
At the Beverly Hilton sweat it out together in the sauna
Poolside smoking hot with the marijuana
You ain't nothing like those pre-Madonna's
Supermodel, fashionista you're in your own genre
Your paycheck's got two commas
I'm honored to be your security your armada
You know I've got you just holler, big papa
Nighttime now you're wearing lingerie for pajamas
Ohhhh, let's do this
Ummm, yea, one



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Lynum
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