Oh my God, Murkemz
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Your brown skin glowing through the photo
Cinnamon in the winter summer it turn to coco
You made it clear from the beginning that you don't want for much
Feel like you want for yourself little less than you want for us
Apologies for my selfishness, but it's deep routed
Though no excuses need changes and I'ma see to it
I often think about your curves and your smooth skin
Brightness from your smile just emerge when it's too dim
I dream about how you gon' look when you carry my seed
A bump poking out your belly and back of your jeans
Them titis going to get plumper areola prone to widen
I see them big brown motherfuckers, you know I'm wilding
And no asylum could diagnose my crazy for you
They say a queen keep you grounded, thinking maybe it's true
Ma I appreciate you're patience it's making me better
This train of thought and put my pen to a pad in forever
So what it do?
Tired of the fussing, tired of fronting like we through
All I need is you, all we need is two
It's a rarity that you gon' find me with a crew
All the things we could, we could do
We could go for hours, we could do it for a few
We could do it on a plane, we could do it in a coupe
We can't do it like no lames, we gon' to do it like the truth
We could do it like the Carters (aye)
We could do it like the Wops (go Chi)
Tryna take you around the world like we going on a tour
That ain't never gon' stop (don't stop, don't stop)
Elegant like them Obamas (aye) but keep it G like Rem and Pap (aye)
I could let you in my thoughts and my feels on the real
Baby, this is where it's at (where it start, where it start)
Ain't tryna be without you
I see you blossiming different girl than you was at 20
More outspoken, less easy, going still sweet as honey
You give it time and the Gemini gonna reach the surface
Take just a sec to turn introverted from people person
We both growing feel like everyone under constructed
We all inspired, see them changes ain't coming from nothing
I love your smell, it's like I wish I could bottle your fragrance
Fuck your money, baby, get up call out of your day shift
See that's that selfish state that I be on
Don't listen to me, just go to work but what time you off
'Cause we gon' to link up, we gon' make it a scene
Get oxtails rice peas that Jamaican Cuisine
I mean shit, then can I rub on it?
Put my cheek on your cheek when I hug on it
I call you peace 'cause it's sweet when I grub on it
And I don't mind a little fuzz on it, yes lord
So what it do?
Tired of the fussing, tired of fronting like we through
All I need is you, all we need is two
It's a rarity that you gon' find me with a crew
All the things we could, we could do
We could go for hours, we could do it for a few
We could do it on a plane, we could do it in a coupe
We can't do it like no lames, we gon' to do it like the truth
We could do it like the Carters (aye)
We could do it like the Wops (go Chi)
Tryna take you around the world like we going on a tour
That ain't never gon' stop (don't stop, don't stop)
Elegant like them Obamas (aye) but keep it G like Rem and Pap (aye)
I could let you in my thoughts and my feels on the real
Baby, this is where it's at (where it start, where it start)
Ain't tryna be without you