Denali Geesh - Mecca

She's from the Mecca, yea she makes me feel so much better
So I promise that I'll get that girl whatever
Yea you something special
Yea! You something special yea
She's from the Mecca, yea she makes me wanna get this cheddar
So we can hop on a flight and change the weather yea
You something special
Yea you something special yea
She clears my headaches yea
And how she works it is my fetish
I embellish in her butter soft texture yea
You feel like heaven
Yea if there's a heaven you my angel
And I always take your picture cause to me baby you famous
All your angles and your poses
Got me lost in your potion
Expressing all my emotions, surprisingly I'm still focused
You my lotus flower bomb girl, shoutout to wale
Yea, shoutout to you being the baddest with me always
Yea, my shooting star because shorty I might have wished for you
Tell how I kiss on you
When you distant from me I'm missing you
I wrote this for you
I'm head over hills for you
I'm willing to kill you
Uh im to real and true
Damn I love to look at you I think I'm obsessed
Or upset, that I can't see you every chance that I get
Well equipped, with sex appeal
And your lips, it's just the feel
Think I tripped, head over hills and still I keep it all trill
I love to hold you in my arms when we do nothing and chill
I'm not alarmed you know it's bomb to have somebody to build
She likes my charm I like it all she don't get half of the deal
She's from the Mecca, I call her Mecca I love her for real

Written by:
Dennis Woumn

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