A Muse & Me

Yeah
Yeah alright
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah alright

How long you plan to stay on opposite side of the room
I felt your vibe and it was dark as this side of the moon
Analyzing your features caress the distant tunes
Aroma drifting through the air, caught a whiff of perfume
Politicking with my dawgs, units soon move in
Neighbors crying wolf but soon we all resume movement
Cropping bitches out the frame for you my lens zoomed in
I can tell these other niggas more presumed nuisance
One with Mother Nature, how you tell em take a hike
Tryna kick it with you like you do when dealing with advice
All inside your ear with songs you've heard a million times
Pull the trey out when I shoot, it's easy money time to slide
Thankful for your parents girl, they really put they foot in
You the truth, I'm tryna find that proof off in your pudding
Mixing juice with 80 proof you tell me that you shouldn't
Then you whisper all the things you'd do when normally you wouldn't

Yeah, sexual tension, failed drug prevention
In the atmosphere, you could sense in an instance
Vibes less than positive all pale by consensus
Puff another L stuffed with kale, let her singe it
She wanna excel expectations on her stringent
Tell her hold it in, now exhale till she dimwit
Get her high as hell, connect where supplier sells
You could tell she was walking on eggs and broke out her shell
Coming from the back I see she put her soul in it
For I meet her there I probably caught a goaltending
Say she getting close, yelling at me don't finish
Sex the only time you catch a draw you both winning
Yeah we sinning
The consummation premarital
Lord forgive use both, I pray the consequences bearable
Older generations listen to me like he terrible
Yeah
He terrible

Yeah
Yeah alright
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah alright
How long you plan to hug the opposite side of the room (yeah)
I felt your vibe and it was dark as this side of the moon (yeah)
Analyzing your features caress the distant tunes (yeah)
Aroma drifting through the air, caught a whiff of perfume (alright)
Check, failed attempts to rouse drowned em out in the chune (alright)
Pack with colors loud, got you doused in the fumes
Make my way over to the couch where you lounging
We'd go a couple rounds then you out till it's noon



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Writer(s): Darius Johnson
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