Penthouse Elevator

[Verse 1]

Best position, but stressed in trippin'

Blessed with living, but depressed when questionin' it

Wake up in my bed alone

I never know if I snore or move my head is cold

Frozen dreams, stuck on thinking bout you holding me

Slowly we, rose the heat

I stop thinking

It’s cold again, I supposed that when, I go in

It’s the coldest wind

If love is a game

Am I supposed to win?

Or supposed to be the best?

Or supposed to be a ref?

Please suggest, and let me know

Recognize me fast, and accept me slow

Because, when two finally meet

They silently speak

Eyes are mystique

Silence critiqued

Should we really stick around here?

Look at what I found down here

Take a listen to me

[Chorus]

We can see the stars at point blank range

But from the ground is the view the same?

Or does that seem strange?

[Verse 2]

Press the elevator button down

Take a good look at what’s around

You love it now

It’s not that how, nothing could be found

On the ground

When you fuck around and go another round

With the sluts you found, down here

Looking at the ground with a frown

Cause romantic situations got you looking like a clown

But now you want to settle down, on level ground

With the princess, you know doesn't eff around

Doesn't talk, just walk

So about it

So there's gotta be a way for me to go about it

No, I doubt it

Song it must be

But I've been away for too long

I'm rusty

So strong, I must be, the wiser the better

We vibing together

Her eyes are together

Blinded by minds, in silence

Tryna, better themselves

I made them close their eyelids

And get 'em silent

To vision, where I envision that you and I live

[Chorus]

We can see the stars at point blank range

But from the ground is the view the same?

Or does that seem strange?

[Verse 3]

The elevator finally arrived

My eyes leave your thighs

You guide me inside

Well I followed your walk

Acknowledged your thoughts

Stopped at your door

Not anymore

"You're not just gonna walk away from me," I said

Please stand with me

Don't tell me that this is just a cheap fantasy

You give a sweet glance to me

Said, "Not now"

Can't stop, now

Straight to the top, now

I pressed the wrong button

It was not down

I'm above you, but I love you a lot now

Because, I see what you go through

You need me to hold you

Believe me, I'm so used to needing a coastal evening

But no use fiending

I'm local, see

When I hope you receive me

I know you receive me

And no boo, I don't assume it's easy

When you get down from the penthouse

[Chorus]

We can see the stars at point blank range

But from the ground is the view the same?

Or does that seem strange?

[Outro]

Heh

Deadass

I guess it's natural to feel like you're flying, you know?

I guess that's cool, then

Heh heh heh

You know...

Charles Hamilton