Lyrics

Acces denied to my temple, It's got you going mental This is not a rental No barriers around it may seem gen-tle But there's danger of explosion go ahead call it a mento Why you looking at it like you wanna oh Solid out and tender inside like an oreo Peaking through the gate no one's home to say hello Activate the alarms, not a surprise huh don't fake that wow What a complex, what a concept, a fine design Foundations, modern and ancient stuck together like a spine Pillars of emotions, columns of devotion well aligned Check out the wall paper like vapor, its volatile at times (Turn up the base) Its my T-E-M-P-L-E temple If you want to come near be gentle Its fundamental, fun Cause it's my temple Before you step in, security check My detectors will start beeping if you ain't got enough respect Full body control that's just the opposite effect But I can't let you close to something so worthy and perfect You know you don't understand The precious details of the plan From the floor to all that hangs Complete like ying and yang As classy as a mustang Coloured cooked merengue Tainted windows never blank To discover if you can It's like a mixture of stardust and colours Underseen mosaic of all plenty different cultures Hand made and carved, like the universal wonders The power nature's given me will hit you like its thunder (Turn up the base) Its my T-E-M-P-L-E temple If you want to come near be gentle Its fundamental, fun Cause it's my temple I'm super sassy But you can't pass me I'm well engraved but it don't mean that you will catch me You may be classy And still don't match me Burst your bubble, not humble won't scratch me Why you staring at me like I want some more Treasure island, deep see waters, I'm not at the shore Keep on walking I'm for sure not what you're looking for My body is a temple so don't treat it like a store Not over the top, oh no I ain't gotta stop For centuries my body was treated like a please of cloth To be used, reused and dropped You say you're the biggest G But can't seem to find the spot Exaggeration this is not (Turn up the base) Its my T-E-M-P-L-E temple If you want to come near be gentle Its fundamental, fun Cause it's my temple
Writer(s): Thierry Franck Leteurtre, Tracy De Sa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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