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Baby you spring time fresh as you let that summer dress
Fall off, you know we'll leave the winter comforter a mess
You were the best, yesterday, and today you were the best again
Before you hibernate, lemme fly south to nest again
Yeah you know, migrate, a lil bit
Get in low, vibrate, in the middle of it
Something like the speakers rock, as you take a seat on top
I say you're far past scary warm, girl, you're freaking hot
Joke a lil, speaking stops, grinds to a halt
Bed squeaking, something leaking, lemme find whos at fault
Just as I thought, it was the lady on the brink of it
Ice berg, just the tip, untill you make the ship sink in it
In the shower, against the wall, and on the front porch
Not to mention you're hot enough to keep a blunt torched
I moved in, might be staying overnight, and that's a warning
We're just warming up, foreplaying for the morning
So can I stay with you here?
Can I stay another night, another day, another week, another month, another year?
So can stay I until the morning? Can I stay with you here?
Can I stay another night, another day, another week, another month, another year?
I'd love to stay until the morning
I'd love to stay with you here
Can I stay another day, can I stay another week
Can I stay another month, can I stay another year
Or at least until the morning, and then the morning after that
Cause I love see you waking up on your stomach, rolling over yawning on your back
Stretching out your arms lady you know you act
Wake up to me hitting bong and you don't give a crap
Shit we coulda hit it first but I figured I should ask, can I hit it the morning?
Hunny you'll be moaning 'fore your yawning
Boning like the bam bam going in
Make the bed rock, flint stoning
Hotter than the lava in Hawaii girl I'm flow'n in
I guess that I'd be magma then, yeah you know I know a bit
And I'm just trying to impress you, I love that you just go with it
I'm so with it, pass the pussy if chicks a hoe with it
I'm the type to pick classy model chick and grow with it
Both our parents split up due to cheating, and I've done that
But I'm over immaturity and it won't come back
I ain't lookin' for a dumb rat fun pack
Fuck and chick and hand it to your boy like a blunt pass
My lady ain't a thing for sharing, lending, renting out or fucking loaning
And I'm hers afternoon, night and in the morning...
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