What It Is
What it is you ask me why I’m happy
I’m a super man so me and you is like a tag team.
Tandem, real random wit it, me real handsome wit it.
Kidnap you and hold you for ransom in it.
Cause you the shift shizzy, to make a brotha get this dizzy.
But I’m built for this, so when I blow pay the house note wit about 6 digits. Add the seventh to call you, make sure the call go through. hearin a lot of static, cause I don’t got a signal in the room. But all I know is that I wanna mingle in the room got the misle in the room kissin under the misle in the room. I know I’m goin be missin you soon cause you gotta get missin real soon, cause moms aint on have u in the D wit this dude. But make sure you call me on regular, so other chicks talkin to me'll seem irregular, cause cheatin aint better for us it'll mess us up, plus if you my soul mate make my soul shake, send a vibe threw my fluid to make my bones break. For lowds(lord) sake, you can fa sho take the last name the plat chain that run way fame but just don’t run away. Cause my tears and eyes'll run away and make the sun find the clouds and run away, mess my evenin afternoon, forget it days astray. but for you I’ll let it burn like a ashtray.
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