Apollo's Aphrodite
In Greek Mythology
Apollo the most handsome of all Gods
(That must be me)
And Aphrodite the sexiest of all the Goddess's
(That must be you)
I think I found my Goddess
The way you kiss, the way you touch that's what get me up
The way them lips fit on this dick, that shit is like a drug
The way that ass fit in them jeans you make sho they snug
And when that ass get to archin, I already know wassup
The way you throw it back, let me know that you can take it
Grippin sheets, hear you moan, got that body shakin
Getta twerkin, actin up man that s amazin (Man)
Left cheek right cheek like this bitch Jamaican
She walk around a naked tryna turn up
Fuckin on the balcony night until the sun up
Nobu eattin steak and lobster in Dior runners (Oh you hungry huh)
In the whip gettin topped holdin her bun up (She got that messy bun)
I woulda dropped her ass, but I let her in
Head hunter, dick rider, won't find this shit again
Bitches like this one of one, you know i gotta win
If I left this bitch it'll prolly be my biggest sin
She really a Demon
It's somethin about her, I don't
I don't know
It's like I just can't get enough
What the fuck she do to me
Damn
She really toxic but her vibe can't go wrong with that
The streets be callin askin when I'm gone give her back
Give up my meal (Nah) I ain't goin back to eating snacks
Might have to kill me, I ain't gone let you go play me like that
This bitch fine as hell too, off woc, not no coke, (Not no tris)
Natural body, don't wear makeup, an she ain't no hoe
Eat her pussy like a queen, thinkin ima pro
She grab my head, I pin her legs (Cream)
Then I'll let you go
Take her shoppin everytime she get on that flow
Buy up everything Dior ain't got shit left to show
That smile you make everytime I wish you could see that glow
This shit real, neva felt like this bout anotha hoe
Man I didn't even know I had a heart left to give
Shit I was givin her my loyalty
Shit y'all said I'm being disrespectful so I don't love her
But she know the real
I say hoe, she know what I mean, I'm just talkin crazy
Like when we fuck, I call her my bitch, she wanna have my babies
I'm her jigga, she my yonce, these hoes could neva phase me
Don't ask for shit but me, my world hers, can you blame me
She my sun I'm her moon, the yin to my yang
Nessa to Kobe, Lauren to Nip (Rest in Peace) Yeah she keep me sane
Kept it straight from the jump, I don't play them games
Other bitches know wassup, they stay in them lanes
These niggas want her, she off limits, I stay in the way
That disrespect shit, when it come to her I don't play
She that one one, my lil yeah, that's all I gotta say
And when she have a baby, it's gone be wit my dna
Shit you gone be the mother to my babies
Ima get you that ring, we gone get married
Ride off into the sunset somewhere
I told you I got you
I always got you
Apollo the most handsome of all Gods
(That must be me)
And Aphrodite the sexiest of all the Goddess's
(That must be you)
I think I found my Goddess
The way you kiss, the way you touch that's what get me up
The way them lips fit on this dick, that shit is like a drug
The way that ass fit in them jeans you make sho they snug
And when that ass get to archin, I already know wassup
The way you throw it back, let me know that you can take it
Grippin sheets, hear you moan, got that body shakin
Getta twerkin, actin up man that s amazin (Man)
Left cheek right cheek like this bitch Jamaican
She walk around a naked tryna turn up
Fuckin on the balcony night until the sun up
Nobu eattin steak and lobster in Dior runners (Oh you hungry huh)
In the whip gettin topped holdin her bun up (She got that messy bun)
I woulda dropped her ass, but I let her in
Head hunter, dick rider, won't find this shit again
Bitches like this one of one, you know i gotta win
If I left this bitch it'll prolly be my biggest sin
She really a Demon
It's somethin about her, I don't
I don't know
It's like I just can't get enough
What the fuck she do to me
Damn
She really toxic but her vibe can't go wrong with that
The streets be callin askin when I'm gone give her back
Give up my meal (Nah) I ain't goin back to eating snacks
Might have to kill me, I ain't gone let you go play me like that
This bitch fine as hell too, off woc, not no coke, (Not no tris)
Natural body, don't wear makeup, an she ain't no hoe
Eat her pussy like a queen, thinkin ima pro
She grab my head, I pin her legs (Cream)
Then I'll let you go
Take her shoppin everytime she get on that flow
Buy up everything Dior ain't got shit left to show
That smile you make everytime I wish you could see that glow
This shit real, neva felt like this bout anotha hoe
Man I didn't even know I had a heart left to give
Shit I was givin her my loyalty
Shit y'all said I'm being disrespectful so I don't love her
But she know the real
I say hoe, she know what I mean, I'm just talkin crazy
Like when we fuck, I call her my bitch, she wanna have my babies
I'm her jigga, she my yonce, these hoes could neva phase me
Don't ask for shit but me, my world hers, can you blame me
She my sun I'm her moon, the yin to my yang
Nessa to Kobe, Lauren to Nip (Rest in Peace) Yeah she keep me sane
Kept it straight from the jump, I don't play them games
Other bitches know wassup, they stay in them lanes
These niggas want her, she off limits, I stay in the way
That disrespect shit, when it come to her I don't play
She that one one, my lil yeah, that's all I gotta say
And when she have a baby, it's gone be wit my dna
Shit you gone be the mother to my babies
Ima get you that ring, we gone get married
Ride off into the sunset somewhere
I told you I got you
I always got you
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