I say you look good then you kiss your teeth. You look me up and down as you flick your weave. Rude girl body like the magazine. Bum looking ripe like it dropped from the apple tree.
Yeah. When I look at you. It's like a getaway. I could feel the sun. It's shinin' on my face. If I'm dreaming here. Don't let me wake. 'Cause I'm in paradise.
More I need to work. Get up out your head. The sun will soon be rising. And the light's no longer red. . We walk the street. We ain't got time to play.
My baby is a rebel. She's a rebel, I was wrong. In between a hungry trigger. And the pounding of the wall. . I'm reaching up towards the heavens. But I'm holding on to hell.
When did you unfold, slowly turn cold. And finalize your soul?. Well, I will not be the one to tell your momma. That her son has gone. . From and out the moment we locked eyes.