Friday, January 25, 2013

Kelly Rowland - Kisses Down Low (Explicit)


Open Doors


 
 
I met this dude the other day around my way,

Wasn’t really sure but I think he looked my way,

Smooth ass nigga but got some bumps underlay,

He said he was looking for a friend in me!?

I like his rhymes so I let him come my way,

Cool ass brother so I had to look his way.

But I’m not sure what his situation is,

He wants a girl? a friend? or is he on some other mission?

He plays in my head but I stand my position.

When he’s around I want to fish in his pond,

Just to see what kind of catch I’m wanting on.

I’m dissecting him like a frog.

If I kiss him will a prince arise out of the fog?

I wonder, I ponder, what he wants out of me.

Cause as a friend I’ll be that girl,

But as a lover I’ll rock that world.

Take your pen and put it to my pad,

Scribble the lines of all the thoughts you have,

And I, I will absorb it… and deliver what you ask.

Friday, January 4, 2013

Baby It's Real!


I said I only wanna give it to you,

I want you more than I know what to do.

Its funny how you never want it until you think you can’t have it,

You now want to hunt it, in your room crunched over like I got to get it.

You become an addict to the fanatic thoughts that you’ve created in your own mine,

About why you need it and over time you fall in love, a better term fall into obsession.

I love it, because only humans make themselves crazy of worthless maybes and maybe he’ll call

O baby I need you badly, you are the air that I breathe I need your body, “your body, your body tonight!

Sometimes I think it makes our world go round to have something to obsess about. For most of us its love, or wanting to be loved in that particular way~ #swerve

Cause after your first scar, first heart break, first devastating blow, you are no longer Maryann or Joe, you’re who the fuck he think he playing and that bitch crazy she wants me to do what…

And just like that the innocence of romantic love vanishes into the abyss and your left with bitter wounded souls, with baggage over baggage of confusion, lost love.

But low and behold there is a light, but that ray of light comes with wisdom and faith, to know that romantic fairytale can exist and Mr. Right and Mrs. Perfect are real.

But first you need to be real.

Maybe he’s not driving a Mercedes, he’s in a Camry XLE.

He’s not packing a 9inch or better but he’s a comfortable 5-6 that rubs on you G-spot like no other

Maybe she isn’t 5’5 brown eyes size 2 with a booty that will make you want slap… yo momma!

Maybe she’s a size ten, teaches 3 grade Algebra kinda awkward, but funny as hell,

You can never tell, but once we remove society blind fold from our eyes, you can see the world through a better light and you realize that you’re going to be alright…

And life is just life you win and you lost,

But you only fail when you refuse to keep moving

#word!