Bloom

[Verse: The Trp]
The rain shines
I’ll get my freaky on too
I want my love
Girl you so, sweeter than moons

And even when you blooms
It makes me wash over
Sand wet, land rover
We drive high / no chauffer
I’m cobra

I make my dreams come true
You make it worth it

I swear I been clean since noon
You get us dirty

So baby pass that pack of rollies
And let me roll it, oo

In the kitchen whipping up some guacamole, ah yeah
I swear you perfect

[Chorus: The Trp]
Oo and you make me
Shine high
Know myself too well to
Let myself be

Invoked
Without to build ourselves up