Most High

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Verse1:
How therapeutic the sex is
The wetter the better the head is
Each conception an entrance
A doorway to heaven he wept in
That’s why they call in sin
‘Cause She’s the God of men
Don’t let religion fool you
How can a weapon transmute you?
Fill in all your blanks if you let it
It’s a tool for you
Redeem transgressions
Gotta be present
Don’t you know sex is a blessing?

It’s gotta be right
Because the powеr you hold is
Determinate upon onе another
Even if it’s just for one night
Take a King and transform him to a God
Take a Queen and better hope she spares the rod
Cuz her rain will ignite a fire that comes in many forms
She can inspire causing cataclysmic storms
But she really yearns for is to take you higher
Take you higher

And I wanna be your blessing
And I wanna make you God
And I wanna be your blessing
And I wanna be your God

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Hey- hello?
I just wanted to let you know that
This was never supposed to be a thing
Yet now you got me wondering
About your where, why’s and your how’s
And all the details of your mouth
And the ways that you kissed me
Is it wrong that all I want is for you to miss me?
Do you?
Do you miss me?