Relaxation Lyrics - Young Sinatra: Undeniable - Logic

[Verse 1: Logic] 

Yeah, alright, yo 

A couple days ago 

I met the illest latina 

Her demeanor was unexplainable 

You shoulda seen her 

Thick thighs, nice ass 

Body like an hourglass 

Didn't hesitate to break a brother 

Next second she passed 

I was like, "What's up?" 

To which she replied 

"How you doin'?" 

I said de nada momma 

But your beauty I'm persuin' 

And I said I'm about to win the lottery 

She asks "How?" 

I said, "Your seven digits right now" 

And made her smile 

Now we conversing 

And she feelin' my style 

I can tell by the way she talkin' 

That she down to go the mile 

Had a couple drinks 

Now we headed back to her place 

The shade of red from her lipstick all over my face 

I'm tryin' to hit, split it 

Baby girl you gonna let me get it? 

She said, "Hold up ok, I don't get down like that" 

I said I know beautiful girl 

But I get down like that 

So let me heat it up, heat it up 

Go crazy and beat it up 

"Damn papi, how you even know I like it rough?" 

The way you was feelin' on me 

When kissing revealed enough 

I wanna scratch you, provoke you 

Bite you, choke you 

But just a little, bite your legs 

Dick up in the middle 

"Hold up, wait a second 

Nigga, you gotta condom?" 

Come on beautiful girl of course I've got protection 

I stay with Magnums and I ain't talkin' Smith and Wesson 

I keep undressin' 

Girl I'm about to teach you a lesson 

After I hit it she says 

"Bobby I have a confession 

I think I love you!" 

I said " What the fuck?" 

Thinkin' to myself 

Damn, I shoulda never cut 

Kissed her on the cheek 

Hit the lights, then she fell asleep 

So I snuck out the bathroom window on the creep, like 

(The next day, the next day, the next day, the next day, yo 

The next day, the next day, the next) 

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[Verse 2: Logic] 

Yeah, yeah, yo 

Now I'm out the door 

Downtown is where I'm about to go 

Got a meeting with my boy Chris 

About a dope show 

So I hail a cab, jump in 

But so does some girl 

Beautiful, pretty eyes 

With luxurious curls 

I said "No fair" 

She smiled and said 

" Why don't we share?" 

What a success 

Lookin' at her chest 

Thinkin' if her breasts was a test 

She would fail 

Fresh tip nails 

Type of ass make a brother 

Train of thought derail 

As we converse 

I could tell that she feelin' my style 

Get the pussy wet 

That's the mission 

As long as she listen to my words 

Feelin' on the curves 

Only lips I'm thinkin' bout kissin' is hers 

I can barely fight the urge 

Only thing that matter right now 

Is these two verbs 

I'm talkin' me and you 

So fine, I'd think I'd start seeing you 

Her body was a work of art 

Like Hieroglyphics 

Too much detail to go into specifics 

Now 

I'm diggin' shorty 

Like an archeologist 

Tryin' a bone 

Searchin' for a queen to take the throne 

The type of girl to love 

And call her my own 

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[Verse 3: Logic] 

I'm just a bachelor (bachelor) 

Looking for a bachelorette 

Baby, maybe you can persuade me 

To give you love 

You couldn't imagine yet 

Kiss you on the neck 

Then I sedate the pussy like a vet 

Got the shorty rollin' like a movie set 

Take her to the Rio 

I'm not talking about G-burg 

I'm talking De Janeiro 

Spend deñero like its reverb 

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Couple kids running round the mansion 

Day dreamin' 

Getting ahead of my self 

Advancin' 

But, come on. girl 

Now come on give me love 

I know we just met but 

Romance is like a drug 

You know we go together 

Like sympathy and hugs 

So I write this girl 

A symphony 

And tell her that I love 

Her everything 

Girl I love your everything 

You know I love your everything 

I said I love your everything 

Yeah, love your everything 

Girl, I love your everything