Wednesday, January 13, 2010

...so un-Fleet-like

i know you prolly think I'm shootin game
But the truth is babe
I'm diggin you
And we can do whatever you tryna get into
Your convo
Got my heart racin like OJ in the bronco
Sista, you a killa..incendiary as a cinder..a knockout, your brain & beauty's such a perfect combo
Let's
Put our chemistry to the test
hands on
Connect like elec-trons in a covalent bond
Tryna get my grown man on while the slow jams blow
And showcase to you all the shit that F stands fo
Well...........not quite all, but anyway, I'm tryna chill
I ain't frontin, I'm fareal
You can capture me, and enslave me with your sensuality
It ain't a fallacy
We can exercise fantasies and burn calories
Find your heartbeat
Wit my fingertips and feel your soul flutter

If the addiction is fatal, I ain't rehabbin
Your essence leave a faint fragrance of cocaine every time we get it crackin
So it's fair to say, I'm fiendin for you badly
Give a nigga fever...foreplay to finale

Dig it
I'm try'na make it vivid
To the point that it's a dream that we constantly relivin
Take you where bliss is
Together we can share forever every minute

Til it ends
And your voodoo make me want it one mo gin
Work my root wit your touch
For which I'ma glutton...the satisfaction give me a rush
More significant than lust
Fuck if it's devil's pie, I'm eating everything from the filling to the crust

Brown skin lady...shine like the black star
You are
Let me share your luminous light
While we steal kisses like thieves in the night
I fail to fathom a definition or an explanation
For the feeling when you begging me, ".......faster" between respirations

I'm try'na give you pleasure til your fingernails
Rippin skin, and your legs quiverin measures on the richter scale

Disappointment won't be an issue...