Strawberryblues

[Intro]
Our brick house
Our brick house
Yeh yeh yeh
Yeh yeh yeh yeh
Yeh yeh

[Verse 1]
Had a couple drinks and shit
But you ain't never been a drinker when i reminisce
Got your sex on the beach
But i heard that you’re churching
No hits before the bells
So that still makes you a virgin
And i don’t dance but you’ve made me do
Got me wondering how you’re moving all your miracles
Got these bitches throwing their shade, living centerfold
You got me butterfly high, kinda spiritual
Shit you was made for a nigga
You’re the sweet to the bitter
Surely you're my sure thang
You like the cape to a hero
On some black girl magic
Beautiful, thats a habit
A lotta girls in here
Snore on you woulda be lavish
I can feel the vibe, you don’t need to hide
She Godly but she a hell of a woman
She got me going and coming
Ay man i am running and running
But still i am loving and loving
She’s mama's gun
And made sun jealous
My ruff rider
The type of girl you gotta cherish
She my dilla - love is
And love is
A Soul sister that kinda leaves you talk less

[Hook]
Our brick house
Our brick house

[Verse 2]
Yeh yeh
Why don’t we fly
I just thought i let you know
Sometimes i am kinda proud
And sensitive you know ?
Cause niggas been bitches
And fuck boys too
Fell in love a couple times
Not every rose gonna bloom
I think i need time
Imma call you these days
I don’t love you but i do
Don’t you go, hold your faith
Thats what she said
But she never really meant it
Praying she’ll come back to her senses

[Bridge]
Ay don’t you die up in the thrill
Come get a taste of my love
Ay don’t you die up in the thrill
Come get a taste of my love

[Hook]
Our brick house
Our brick house