ArtByBlack - Massage

"You are a
You are a
You are a complicated route, to navigate"
She was the finest thing that never happened to me I know
But I mean that only in the ways that she ain't never happened for me, I know
Skin like, cinnamon apple shorty got a chokehold on me I know
She pulling up for a massage, she ain't been stretched out and it shows
Baby got needs, but could it be me? I'm tryna see.
I'm tryna hold back what I'm feeling before it get deep
See the problem really ain't hers, it's really with me.
As I press down on her shoulders, feel a release
I know I got eyes, but what if they lie? I wanna feel you
Show me your heart, share it with mine, feel it continue
I wanna love you from inside, Feel me within you
When those blue lights touch those eyes you a visual
Yeah. Yeah. I been thinking about you though
The only reason I know
Is that, I can't even let you go
Come inside, get a massage, take these off
Yeah. Yeah. I been thinking about you though
The only reason I know
Is that, I can't even let you go
Come inside, get a massage, take these off
Feel my hands, and let me know, tell me what's to you?
If you got plans put 'em on hold, I need to pursue
If you got options, let 'em all know, it's me for you
There's no waitlisting this time, there's no queue
I could feel you tense, who got you bent? Just let me know
Prosecco, take your sip, I'll rub you slow
Please excuse my hands, they known to slip
Now take these off
No KitKat, but I'll love to break you off
Yeah. Yeah. I been thinking about you though
The only reason I know
Is that, I can't even let you go
Come inside, get a massage, take these off
Yeah. Yeah. I been thinking about you though
The only reason I know
Is that, I can't even let you go
Come inside, get a massage, take these off
"Yeah … Aromatherapy
You smoke? I mean I see you all the time
When we was in the parking lot earlier
I kinda thought we was feeling each other
Now was I wrong?"

Written by:
Chipemba Salimu

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