Run/an Island Lyrics - Non-fiction - Ne-yo

Breathing [?] in my system 

Watching your body hypnotize me from your rhythm 

Put that thing up in my kitchen 

See your body type's the carry on tradition 

You and jeans open doors, key, keys to a Porsche 

Shawty get a buzz 

Shawty get a buzz from 

Indent relationships 

Shawty sexing flesh, hips, thighs and her breasts made to get ya 

She bad enough to make you write her number on the back of your girlfriend's picture 

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She got a walk like she stalking prey 

Them killer curves and that pretty face 

And she gon' make you do what you say 

Licking them lips, swinging them hips as she walk your way 

Better run, run for your life 

You better run, run for your life 

Shawty gave a thrill 

Shawty gave a thrill from making me beg 

Set 'em up, turn 'em out, knock 'em down, it's just that simple 

Shawty make love like a drug or a shotgun straight to the temple 

Hips movin' yo ass pokin', your neck breaking 

Dress stretching, eyes sparkling, you a breath taker 

Heart stopper, need a chart topper 

Groovy Q meets Big Pimpin' 

St. Laurent for your Spring clothes 

Red bottoms, you need those 

All the things I do for you, oh 

Got a private jet for two, oh 

Yeah we taking off or we can land in Rome 

Put a wet one out the roof 

All the things I do for you 

How these pearls come out the roof 

God built you like a temple 

How your body drive me schizo 

Drowning in a sea of groupies, buckets and scallywags. clinging to sanity by a thread, suffocating, when suddenly he spots her. Sexy and classy attire, very little makeup, weave on point, buying her own damn drinks. And as the that waves keep crashing and attempt to bring my man down, behold sweet salvation. An island, integrity [?]