Let me build a cabin for that ass with this wood
Percolate, percolate, what good is a figure eight
If it doesn’t circulate?
Polish off my crystal ball
So I could see the future still with broken walls of water falls
Shit, I like that there
If pleasure was a song, let me write that there
Let me build a cabin for that ass with this wood
Percolate, percolate, what good is a figure eight
If it doesn’t circulate?
Polish off my crystal ball
So I could see the future still with broken walls of water falls
Shit, I like that there
If pleasure was a song, let me write that there
1 | Soul Sista |
2 | Memories |
3 | Sometimes |
4 | Best Friend |
5 | Love It |
6 | White Turns To Grey |
7 | Love Poems |
8 | Reminisce |
9 | When Will You Call |
10 | Think It Over |