TrustSo many speak on trifle hoes and why dogs stray – So few speak on dignified Queens and the Kings that stay…

She makes other girls look bad/ Just with conversation/

With the wisdom to overthrow a mighty nation/

Cupid shot us both/ double homicides/

Now it’s Heaven on Earth with her by my side/

Showed her the way of the streets/ and taught her how to move/

She gave me books to read/ so that I could improve/

Ain’t no female dog/ just a grown woman/

Started on a high level right from the beginning/

knows my every move/ because I chose to tell her/

We run our family sorta like the good fellas/

No outsiders or weak chit chatter/

And only f*** with family that really matters/

So beautiful before you come and spit your game/

With a number on a napkin right next to your name/

Selling Cat for a track because you can sing/

Know when I get home I’m telling Wifey everything/

She said I could read her mind/
But she’s fucking with me/
She says I’m one of a kind/
And she’s touching on me/
She says I was on her mind/
And she’s hugging on me/

Could it be because we trust each other?

Like a lemon to a lime/
On a drinking glass/
As fine as a dime/
With the perfect ass/
Ordained and designed/
And we’re moving fast/

Could it be because we trust each other?

We have our bad days and our cold nights/

And I’d be lying if a fronted like we don’t fight/

We’re both passionate/ we both wear crowns/

And neither one of us really likes to back down/

No ratchet bars tho/ No yelling and cussing/

Our arguments are sorta more like a discussion/

Between 2 who have each other in check/

And won’t go there simply out of respect/

After the storm passes and the rain stops/

We find a clever way to make our own rain drops/

From tears of joy/ and the throes of passion/

Through sweat on sheets from animal attraction/

This is what love looks like with out fear/

This is what love looks like when you care/

Enough to keep it real and play your position/

Knowing the power of dominance and submission/

She said I could read her mind/
But she’s fucking with me/
She says I’m one of a kind/
And she’s touching on me/
She says I was on her mind/
And she’s hugging on me/

Could it be because we trust each other?

Like a lemon to a lime/
On a drinking glass/
As fine as a dime/
With the perfect ass/
Ordained and designed/
And we’re moving fast/

Could it be because we trust each other/

The moral of the story is this/ we are at war/

And anything worth loving’s worth fighting for/

The Devil works hard to get his point across/

Love is light and the dark want’s it turned off/

Working hard, rain sleet or gloom of night/

Never takes a day off and his game’s tight/

Wifey and I ain’t mad tho at what he do/

The Devil’s just doing what he is supposed to/

We both know Love is a battlefield/

To win you’ve gotta keep it so real/

Trust is the foundation if nothing else/

If your insecure you better get over yourself/

Ain’t no time to bare false witness/

Against your other half and that’s square business/

Relax your mind and let your conscious be free/

And get down to the sound of
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