Big Easy - Sorry 4 What

I want to wish you well I guess it's well wishes
The way you coming at me I mean you stay vicious
I don't mean to be frank and all up in your business
I swear I'm praying to God and Lord I need a witness
I guess I manifested this and you came through
The way you came through I swear it's just like living proof
That living proof I swear it got me through them hard times
Them hard times how I got these bars for hard rhymes (facts)
Yeah, I said I had enough
Is you down for whatever baby let's double up (double up)
I can turn on the Netflix let's cuddle up (cuddle up)
Or we can grab a couple drinks baby turn it up (turn it up)
Yeah, baby turn it up
The way you look in my eyes baby turn it up
The way I'm looking at your thighs I'm going to turn it up
All the passion and desire turn it up
Damn you fire, turn it up
The way you preaching with the choir turn it up
Exposing all these fucking liars turn it up
My whole passion and desire turn it up
Yeah, baby turn it up
The way you look in my eyes baby turn it up
The way I'm looking at your thighs I'm going to turn it up
All the passion and desire turn it up
When we started it was all cool started kicking and chilling I swear so smooth
Smooching on the front doorstep I might've drooled
Drooling because I know that one day you to get that jewel
Jewelry ain't never been a thang for you
All you care about is getting that ring on you
Got you a neckless that I spent this money on
I don't ever see you where that bitch will sang on you
Yeah, I swear giving up is never an option
The way you got my feelings up in the air they for adoption
One time, two time call it a auction
I might as well be gone man killed by the toxins
Toxicity never been a friend of me
How we lovers and friends but we stay talking like we enemies
All bad chords but we force it like we melodies
Then we end up fucking just to cure it like a remedy
Yeah, baby let's turn it up
The way you look in my eyes baby turn it up
The way I am looking at your thighs I'm going to turn it up
All the passion and desire baby turn it up
Damn you fire, turn it up
The way you preaching with the choir turn it up
Exposing all these fucking liars turn it up
My whole passion and desire turn it up
Yeah, turn it up
Yeah, turn it up

Written by:
Elijah Thompkins

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