Private Party

Verse 1: Gracy Hopkins
That girl she takes me higher than the moon
I take my time to do it well cause my baby leavin' soon
And she's sweeter than the honey, naughty girl like Bee
She had a lot of boys, but she never met a man like me
But that bitch will never change the Grizzly
And to hear me say "I love you" she can please me
I got some other cats, Mary, Annie, even Christie
Her name sounds like Ocean
She got that body make a nigga scream oh shit
And she kissing me in slow motion
She's like a potion to use with caution, haha
Yup, and my lady going in, walkin like a model, anw
Tellin' me to come, touch it only if she allow it
She bad, and shit, but it wasn't that simple
Shawty like 2millions dollars song in iTunes, and 1milli only for the sample
Awww man, she ain't in love with the money
Make me wanna say, "baby you can trust it, you own it"
But i dont give my love, fuck it I dont know that word
When I'm walkin in the street, I'm like I dont know that girl, shit
But I gotta admit that she always do it right
Laying down on me, we do it like
Kissing and hugging like "Toute the night" and...

Chorus 1: Gracy Hopkins [A.L. Johnson/Roxy Olua]
Alive diamond, [she have it, she have it]
She's high and I am, [she an angel straight from heaven]
Ouh I think I love you
Ouh I think I love you
Ouh I think I love you
So many blessings all above you, girl...
If my pain a building, she destroys it like a twister
And if my problems a PC, she the virus of my system (she the shit)
[And I'll go everywhere you'll go by
An never-ending private party, you and I.]

Verse 2: Gracy Hopkins
She a cream maker, and a reseller
That lady rock, she can handle three fellas
Go on RapGenius if U dont understand
Always shining like her second name was Estrella
Just me and her in the room, laying down on the bed
I hope she the kind of yellow bone who can make my eyes go red
And she the coolest, she gives me freshness while its summer, she didn't just want a night sumthin"
She said she wanted more than a "testfriend"
Well I can't be your bestfriend but maybe your sexfriend
She looked at me that she slapped me on the face
"it wasn't a game, i mean for me it wasn't the case"
"She leftin", and I heard her slam the door, "she left and" lookin at
That pic we did before cause "she left it"
Now my lady is gone, she was walkin' like she angry
I didn't wanna let her go I said, baby I was only joking
Damn... shit... but now its too late
She's a princess glove with no price above, with a priceless love, its gon be hard to pay
I call her than I hear a voice tell
*Allo?* talkin like a duck but it was her voicemail
"Baby, you the one, I never felt that before
I can't talk bout friendship, cause we ain't that we more
Now you hate me okay, our love are so great
I dont know if you'll believe it but I think we're soulmates"
She listened and was behind the door
So she came back in front of me and said *Tell me more* yeah

Chorus 2: Gracy Hopkins [A.L. Johnson/Roxy Olua]
Alive diamond, [she have it, she have it]
She's high and I am, [she an angel straight from heaven]
If my pain a building, she destroys it like a twister
And if my problems a PC, she the virus of my system
[And I think I'm just stressin, you are a blessing, your walk, your dressing,your talk, your kiss and all that
So I'll go everywhere you'll go by...
An never-ending private party, you and I.]