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[Verse]
Took an elevator too the wrong floor, huh
That was the way you met your wife, huh
Uh, welcome to life
Where all the wrong things, happen just right, uh
So lend me another one, a man love the other way
I don't follow sports, we had sex on a Sunday
She like twen'y, she got a daughter
They did a D-Boy, bought a [?] Charger
This bitch named Becky Brain, she paid for everything
Pussy was that raw cocaine, straight Medellín
Uh, life slow, watching her move slow
A love story by Mario Puzo
Uh, high sex on a plattеr
Said I could fuck her friends, wouldn't really mattеr
"How you this young, and you this mature?
How could I be this arrogant and this insecure?
How'd it get this messy?" Oh we wasn't really sure
But damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore
With, all the ways, lit up a little Haze
Low volume, Frankie Beverly in Maze
Punch drunk summer flings
B-butterflies in her gut, amongst other things, ha
"Caribbean rum, how far did we come?
Give me a honeymoon tonight and I could give you a son
In the morning, give you my name, give you my number
Dance to the rhythms of a Indian summer"
Wyling 'cos a nigga is young
I prolly owe apologies to my liver and lungs
"Now if you keep your mouth closed, I can keep my mind open"
Ate the pussy blindfolded with the blinds open
She don't call me no more, since she found our Lord
Am I wrong for thinking Jesus Christ came between us?