Taylour Paige
Yo
So I went to the movies last week, right
I seen some shit
Might have changed me
Ah
Eyes that inspire with brown thighs that traumatize
If you ask me nice enough then I'd probably apostatize (from what)
No surprise that I was ready to risk it all
If you was made of cake mix then I would gladly lick the bowl (yum)
And kiss your moles see Houston we have a problem (woo)
I believe I first spotted you in Ma Rainey's Black Bottom (yeah)
And now you got me slobbering after regarding Zola
My gaze locked to the screen while
Ignoring my cherry cola (slurp slurp)
No luck in tryna control the stark feelings you've conjured up
The more I ponder on it think I've only gained a stronger lust see
First there's Infestation (ok), that's
Followed by Oppression (that's right) then
Next thing you know I've entered into a
Full-on possession (shout out to the conjuring)
So yeah you're something special (I do declare)
I tried to let go but we both know
A demon knows better than to waste a vessel (that's me)
So there's no point in stressing 'bout these
Questions that seem to burden me (shooters shoot)
Your deadly venom's seeped in
My peter tingle assesses no threats (my Peter tingle is tingling)
And plus I've got plans and intentions there's no emergency
See Satan reasons like a man but
God thinks in eternity (facts on facts)
I wanna spoil you, be loyal, and treat you like royalty
With a love that (my queen) transcends this mortal coil see
I'm tryna get a taste, bitch (wait wait wait hold up)
And leave you languished
Dangling off the bed while exchanging
Inappropriate language (ok)
Contorted in angles and ways (I want this forever)
That should not be condoned
While I fixate on and stimulate your
Erogenous zones (what are you talking about?)
And we can plot on the throne, my queen
That is my mission, see (quite titillating)
But first I have to find ya (yeah) so
I hope you do not mind but that's me
Creeping up behind in the hoodie (shout out to Trayvon)
But I'm no enemy
You can look at this Woody and see that you've friend in me
(You've got a friend in me)
Ok
Damn
Probably shouldn't have said any of that
Fuck it
Zola in a theater near you
So I went to the movies last week, right
I seen some shit
Might have changed me
Ah
Eyes that inspire with brown thighs that traumatize
If you ask me nice enough then I'd probably apostatize (from what)
No surprise that I was ready to risk it all
If you was made of cake mix then I would gladly lick the bowl (yum)
And kiss your moles see Houston we have a problem (woo)
I believe I first spotted you in Ma Rainey's Black Bottom (yeah)
And now you got me slobbering after regarding Zola
My gaze locked to the screen while
Ignoring my cherry cola (slurp slurp)
No luck in tryna control the stark feelings you've conjured up
The more I ponder on it think I've only gained a stronger lust see
First there's Infestation (ok), that's
Followed by Oppression (that's right) then
Next thing you know I've entered into a
Full-on possession (shout out to the conjuring)
So yeah you're something special (I do declare)
I tried to let go but we both know
A demon knows better than to waste a vessel (that's me)
So there's no point in stressing 'bout these
Questions that seem to burden me (shooters shoot)
Your deadly venom's seeped in
My peter tingle assesses no threats (my Peter tingle is tingling)
And plus I've got plans and intentions there's no emergency
See Satan reasons like a man but
God thinks in eternity (facts on facts)
I wanna spoil you, be loyal, and treat you like royalty
With a love that (my queen) transcends this mortal coil see
I'm tryna get a taste, bitch (wait wait wait hold up)
And leave you languished
Dangling off the bed while exchanging
Inappropriate language (ok)
Contorted in angles and ways (I want this forever)
That should not be condoned
While I fixate on and stimulate your
Erogenous zones (what are you talking about?)
And we can plot on the throne, my queen
That is my mission, see (quite titillating)
But first I have to find ya (yeah) so
I hope you do not mind but that's me
Creeping up behind in the hoodie (shout out to Trayvon)
But I'm no enemy
You can look at this Woody and see that you've friend in me
(You've got a friend in me)
Ok
Damn
Probably shouldn't have said any of that
Fuck it
Zola in a theater near you
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