Verse 1:
My Muse is a Pisces, My muse's in her feelings
Her love is a drug, she knows I be dealing
I'm on the move, in a coupe with no ceilings
(I'm)bout to slide thru, baby give me a minute
(I'm)bout to come thru tryna run up these digits
She wants to connect for the sexual healing
Caressing her body, making sho' that she feels me
She loves the kid, how I know 'cause I feel it
She granted me access, she gave me consent
Its always devine every time that I'm in it
We making magic every time that we swim
Reaching the Heavens then it's Back To the Earth
We stuck on repeat, how do it we again
She loving my touch, write my name in her name skin
Its never enough, we're never gone end
The flow of her aura is piercing my soul
Shawty a natural, yeah shawty so cold
I gave her a bag and I made her glow
I won't do her dirty cause she loves me for sure
She knows I'm trill angel, she always forgave me
She knows her angles, her body amazing
Shawty a rider, she's driving me crazy
She knows that I got her 'cause she's never lazy
Hook:
Even if the world was ending she'd still ride me
We going up, We going live, she gonna slide for me
Devour the world, make it ours, it's just you and you
Cause even if the world was ending she gone ride for me
Verse 2:
Seducing her mind, she gave her body
I'm in her soul so I got her forever
She held us down when I was broke
Now that it's up, ill hold us together
I'm in her mind, I'm in her thoughts
So when she thinks, she gets wetter and wetter
Her body's a canvas that's begging for art
I'm a songwriter, I wrote her a letter
The curves on her body they truly inspire me
Shawty's a vibe and a vibe never lie to me
I put her to sleep and I entered subconsciously
When she awoke she confessed in all honesty
That I'm her King, I give her quality
Ill never leave, making good on my promises
Souls are in-sync, so that means we're synonymous
I go to the death, I go 'til sarcophagus
The connection we having worth more than some money
She's saying way less 'cause she showed me she loved me
Give her affection, I give her attention
My muse a magician, she made me a husband
I'm from the streets, up from the dirt
Survived in the trench, finessed out the gutta
Familiar with pain, didn't about know love
She's making me different, she making love her
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