SEXY
Isn't she lovely
Isn't she wonderful
Isn't she precious
Less than one minute old
I never thought through love we'd be
Making one as lovely as she
But isn't she lovely made from love
Isn't she
Sexy
Yo body so different you built so divine
Actually, I should be thankin' yo father he raised you so fine
He know that I'm colored, so you can't be mine
She lovin' my skin, the way that it shine
Two different colors, it might be a crime
We go together like Bonnie and Clyde
It's been a while, can you break the curse
Tryna put this shit down in a verse
Don't even know if it's worth all
The pain and the torment I got from your father
He don't wanna give me the hand of his daughter
I knew she the one since the day that I saw her
I know she don't follow like lambs to the slaughter (Isn't she)
I'll be yo Martin, and you be my Gina
Promise I won't let this shit get between us
You one of the finest that live on this planet
Now I'm just wonderin' if I can withstand it
Look in the mirror, you'd know that you cute
Where yo DM at, I might just slide through
Don't need to ghost you to make you my boo
Don't fuck with the rest I just really need you (Isn't she)
Sexy
Yo body so different you built so divine
Actually, I should be thankin' yo father he raised you so fine
Just like a snowflake, you one of a kind
That be the reason you sit in my mind
I'm just so mad because I hate yo dad he does
Everything just to keep me off my grind
Isn't she pretty
Yeah she is, Stevie
Badder than any woman on the TV
Badder than fractions, even Michael Jackson
And now her own father won't let her come see me
She in her room, all she can do is text me
Just like a cell from her father arresting
Bar after bar like a prisoner shower
Hop in my car, and we leave for an hour (Isn't she)
Talk in the back, she know he actin' like he's kinda wack
Wish I could attack, but she defend him even though he a hack
I'm a bit pissed, dude
She said, "We can't," and she reached for the tissues
Hard thing to handle, but I know this shit's through
I muster two words, "Miss you," but (Isn't she)
Sexy
Yo body so different you built so divine
Actually, I should be thankin' yo father he raised you so fine
And now that you mine, I got shivering spine
Don't know why yo daddy, he feel so inclined
I'm buyin' some tickets, take you on a flight
Anywhere, baby, wherever you like
Yeah, I'm feelin' you baby
Everyone knows it, and it's drivin' me crazy
Might buy you some dinner, treat you like a lady
Pull up to yo house in a brand new Mercedes
Keys in ignition, yo intuition is something so fine
Baby, I said it, but you so divine
Take you back, girl, and we'll turn down the lights (Isn't she)
Girl, when I'm with you I feel like the man
I got yo mom noddin', she know that I am
Yo eyes are so blue, and yo skin is so tan
The way that you lookin' you don't understand
Baby, yo dad is a hoe
Walkin' and talkin' when I take you home
Maybe in two years we'll sip some Patrón
But for now, girl, I'll just let you know you
Sexy
Isn't she wonderful
Isn't she precious
Less than one minute old
I never thought through love we'd be
Making one as lovely as she
But isn't she lovely made from love
Isn't she
Sexy
Yo body so different you built so divine
Actually, I should be thankin' yo father he raised you so fine
He know that I'm colored, so you can't be mine
She lovin' my skin, the way that it shine
Two different colors, it might be a crime
We go together like Bonnie and Clyde
It's been a while, can you break the curse
Tryna put this shit down in a verse
Don't even know if it's worth all
The pain and the torment I got from your father
He don't wanna give me the hand of his daughter
I knew she the one since the day that I saw her
I know she don't follow like lambs to the slaughter (Isn't she)
I'll be yo Martin, and you be my Gina
Promise I won't let this shit get between us
You one of the finest that live on this planet
Now I'm just wonderin' if I can withstand it
Look in the mirror, you'd know that you cute
Where yo DM at, I might just slide through
Don't need to ghost you to make you my boo
Don't fuck with the rest I just really need you (Isn't she)
Sexy
Yo body so different you built so divine
Actually, I should be thankin' yo father he raised you so fine
Just like a snowflake, you one of a kind
That be the reason you sit in my mind
I'm just so mad because I hate yo dad he does
Everything just to keep me off my grind
Isn't she pretty
Yeah she is, Stevie
Badder than any woman on the TV
Badder than fractions, even Michael Jackson
And now her own father won't let her come see me
She in her room, all she can do is text me
Just like a cell from her father arresting
Bar after bar like a prisoner shower
Hop in my car, and we leave for an hour (Isn't she)
Talk in the back, she know he actin' like he's kinda wack
Wish I could attack, but she defend him even though he a hack
I'm a bit pissed, dude
She said, "We can't," and she reached for the tissues
Hard thing to handle, but I know this shit's through
I muster two words, "Miss you," but (Isn't she)
Sexy
Yo body so different you built so divine
Actually, I should be thankin' yo father he raised you so fine
And now that you mine, I got shivering spine
Don't know why yo daddy, he feel so inclined
I'm buyin' some tickets, take you on a flight
Anywhere, baby, wherever you like
Yeah, I'm feelin' you baby
Everyone knows it, and it's drivin' me crazy
Might buy you some dinner, treat you like a lady
Pull up to yo house in a brand new Mercedes
Keys in ignition, yo intuition is something so fine
Baby, I said it, but you so divine
Take you back, girl, and we'll turn down the lights (Isn't she)
Girl, when I'm with you I feel like the man
I got yo mom noddin', she know that I am
Yo eyes are so blue, and yo skin is so tan
The way that you lookin' you don't understand
Baby, yo dad is a hoe
Walkin' and talkin' when I take you home
Maybe in two years we'll sip some Patrón
But for now, girl, I'll just let you know you
Sexy
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Writer(s): Quinn Kottke
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