I can't
(Keep from looking at you)
I lay
(Beneath the queens mattress)
Oo child
(You're sweeter than molasses)
Catching
(A feen for my reaction)
I know
(I'm preaching to the pastor)
What we have is supernatural
Pleasure pain passion
Pleasure pain passion
Gimme the funk
Gimme the glow
Look in the grass
Smell like a gram
Need me a roll
Got me here got her she see through my soul
Call her getting to know you ooh
Piece of my fight in the lights with you
Stay on my mind sit on my throne
Gimme some time to build you a shrine
I'm still in the zone zone zone zone
Fingers work to the bone, yeah
Don't you turn me to stone, yeah
At your palace they come from far and wide to worship
I think no man should have a chance at perfect
Here I am
I can't
(Keep from looking at you)
I lay
(Beneath the queens mattress)
Oo child
(You're sweeter than molasses)
Catching
(A feen for my reaction)
I know
(I'm preaching to the pastor)
What we have is supernatural
Pleasure pain passion
Pleasure pain passion
I saw you at the associated
I hope he's just an associate or your cousin
I hope he dips
I hope he slips on a banana peel
I swoop in smelling like chamomile and catch him
He looks at me says damn bro, blessings, thank you
Meet my cousin Annabelle
She's single
And ready to mingle
You two are actually a good match
If you were chips you would stack like Pringles
Yeah, I hope she says yes, I agree
Gave up, meanwhile you left the aisle
You at the register now
There was a heaven up in your smile
I was there for a while
Chickened out, checking out now
Wait, I don't even know your name
I hoped we could have exchanges
I wanted to have your number
I wanted to give the same and now
I can't
(Keep from looking at you)
I lay
(Beneath the queens mattress)
Oo child
(You're sweeter than molasses)
Catching
(A feen for my reaction)
I know
(I'm preaching to the pastor)
What we have is supernatural
Pleasure pain passion
Pleasure pain passion