feel so good that it's painful
see me is what you can't do
really bae I can't blame you
that's the fog and the rain too
black skin on my face, you
hold my cheek to your navel
clutch the pole like it pays you
not a thing could replace you
all this pain it can't break you
it's like all the pain it just made you
nigga I ain't even gon hold you
we could be in the motherland
american terrorist they wanna kill all our brother men
let's go to Belize or Guyana
ok I could be your baby mama
or maybe I could be your Rihanna
your safe harbor when waters are choppy
ok pree me your attention is calming
Maggie Cheung, you're so cute that I trip when I'm talking
sorry, dammit, I'm awkward
I wanna lay where your heart lives
rest in a tree in your garden
the leaves whisper in a calm wind
you can live here if you wanted