Devine (feat. Jaye Chrs)
Yeah, Bong Ent man
I go by the name of Gusto Flame
You know what the fuck is going on
Yeah, listen
One of a kind, you blow my mind
You so devine
Shorty bad she know she fine
You know she fine
A rare jewel something like a diamond
I put in work, I really had to find one
I mind one, I found one, it's game done
And I'm hanging up my sneakers
No time for games, no no
No time for the cheaters
A beautiful art-ifact, my Mona Lisa
As a matter of fact, I'm gonna treat you
European trips to the, tower of Pisa
Your smiles just me weak, my favourite feature
Damn
You know the vibes
Kissing on your neck
And I'm caressing them thighs
You feel it too, yea I see it in ur eyes
To no surprise, my nature began to rise
I'm hypnotized by your hips and thighs
I can't deny, a nigga feeling lust
Trust, trying not to erupt,
It's Gus, the nigga on the bus shed
Changing Lanes, hardest book I ever read
Facts
Just went over your head
Reading my thoughts laid back to some head
Getting know-ledge while she getting fed
When you come around
You relieve me of the stress
Imma knock it down
Girl, I had to bring the best
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
When you come around
You relieve me of the stress
Had to knock it down
Girl, I had to bring the best
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
Look
Time and address is
Only thing that's really
On my mind I confess
Only thing I'm ever knocking down is a dress
After we spend a couple rounds bussin checks
Look at these other mutherfucking clowns don't progress
S'why when your ride
I take pride in the gest, yes
Relief of the stress, yes
No need second guess, yes
Karma on my side
Cause we living bless, yeah
Uh see
The finer things they come in twos
Sade she a hustler
The paper never snooze
Bawty all cocky,
And equipped with all the tools
I beat it like rocky
Swear that I wont leave a bruise
Nooo
This was just the intermission
Yeah, its hot and fresh up out the kitchen
Yeah, I working it in all condition
The way I serve the D
You'd swear I was playing for the Pistons
Yeah
When you come around
You relieve me of the stress
Imma knock it down
Girl, I had to bring the best
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
When you come around
You relieve me of the stress
Had to knock it down
Girl, I had to bring the best
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
I go by the name of Gusto Flame
You know what the fuck is going on
Yeah, listen
One of a kind, you blow my mind
You so devine
Shorty bad she know she fine
You know she fine
A rare jewel something like a diamond
I put in work, I really had to find one
I mind one, I found one, it's game done
And I'm hanging up my sneakers
No time for games, no no
No time for the cheaters
A beautiful art-ifact, my Mona Lisa
As a matter of fact, I'm gonna treat you
European trips to the, tower of Pisa
Your smiles just me weak, my favourite feature
Damn
You know the vibes
Kissing on your neck
And I'm caressing them thighs
You feel it too, yea I see it in ur eyes
To no surprise, my nature began to rise
I'm hypnotized by your hips and thighs
I can't deny, a nigga feeling lust
Trust, trying not to erupt,
It's Gus, the nigga on the bus shed
Changing Lanes, hardest book I ever read
Facts
Just went over your head
Reading my thoughts laid back to some head
Getting know-ledge while she getting fed
When you come around
You relieve me of the stress
Imma knock it down
Girl, I had to bring the best
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
When you come around
You relieve me of the stress
Had to knock it down
Girl, I had to bring the best
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
Look
Time and address is
Only thing that's really
On my mind I confess
Only thing I'm ever knocking down is a dress
After we spend a couple rounds bussin checks
Look at these other mutherfucking clowns don't progress
S'why when your ride
I take pride in the gest, yes
Relief of the stress, yes
No need second guess, yes
Karma on my side
Cause we living bless, yeah
Uh see
The finer things they come in twos
Sade she a hustler
The paper never snooze
Bawty all cocky,
And equipped with all the tools
I beat it like rocky
Swear that I wont leave a bruise
Nooo
This was just the intermission
Yeah, its hot and fresh up out the kitchen
Yeah, I working it in all condition
The way I serve the D
You'd swear I was playing for the Pistons
Yeah
When you come around
You relieve me of the stress
Imma knock it down
Girl, I had to bring the best
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
When you come around
You relieve me of the stress
Had to knock it down
Girl, I had to bring the best
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
All the shit you talking
Girl, I had to lay to rest
Credits
Writer(s): A. Obeng
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