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Baby girl say it right a song about how I love her You ain't got to threaten me with a good time baby I write another and another I write a poem for your mother until your sister that I love her I see you doing your thing little lady Excuse me Big things big change big Lanes Big fame, big game That's all I'm saying little lady Do ya thang Big Lady. Do ya thang Boss Lady How we meet. Lemme see I was minding my own When she stumbled out the sky like she got plucked down by God Of course she would say that I was checking her out I was checking her position I was checking her spot Who me True indeed No lie detector we need Frequency Tapped in WGOD OG Shall I pursue Proceed Little chocolate little sweet to her little M little o little e to her Trying to find new ways to meet you her coming up with new ways that I can greet you huh Now those love songs start to sound right I see those little legs shaking when I know it's done right On the ocean on that motion early morning sunlight I can feel your superpower if we making love right Who you? Yea you What you need Got to have it must It's automatic trust It's kind of magic trust I can't imagine no The cinematics show Without you staring in my Dramatics go Power of habits or Mathematics we know That keep us coming back magnetic Keep balance talk Flight planning plan We need sunshine Four quarters plane landing Don't get caught up loving me hun Loving me doesn't mean that to have became a hole Now all of a sudden we're completed On the contrary baby girl That's so misleading We should already behold before we entered in I was walking through the jungle With the Lord guiding me through I was focused on The Guiding Light Then I bumped into you So what am I to do When I want courtship with you Put my best foot forward like a field goal cool I'm not kicking game to you I'm not cool Smooth enough Not rude enough That's rudimentary when pursuing you Besides I knew between the two of us That we would hit it off like a light switch Luminous Illuminate It's more than your gluteus maximus I'm glued to your spirit that's been shining Like the stars and the Galaxy Take a star out the sky instead of flowers if you're mad at me Until the day the Lord comes and disconnects my battery