Prod. Pennywipe

Time to sing. Let the bodies feel surprise
Feel a cling. That's my twin up on the rise

Drop down into a pin. Make it rattle
Come do a little spin. Shake that apple

In allure, I see their eyes all widen up
But they don't see what I see. Come on up

Turn around. Let me zip it up tight
Not one to bite. But tonight might be the night

Who's your friend? I got a friend. Let us move out
Take my hand outside the building and we smooth out

Had a look into a slip and fold, untied
Back it up. Are you crude, or have you pride?

Get into distraction. Close in interaction.
If you feel rosellu action, get a wrapping for the ride

Not a harlot, got your head up on the right
Homeopathics in me, yup. Gotta wound now
God damn, think I'm 'bout to hit a swoon now 

I'm gonna do a cijika into avow
No unrequited love? Yeah this be the one
Neurotic water cannot change our mind now

Do you know? A story that was held
A little demon with the curse and eyes of bliss
Got a figure and a mind I could not miss
With a giggle, snap the fingers and we kiss

Baby girl you need my heart, it make you feel alright
Let us walk until we think of what to write
Shut your mouth and sit, I turn off the light
Oxytocin in exchange through the night
Looking decadent and lavish, I could eat
So petite, you're like a gem I wanna greet
It's surreal, I hear your heart is beating quicker
Let us go onto the beach and we can simmer
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Like a sphalerite, come let em watch us glimmer
A couple medals, 40 karat put on top
Quickly hop onto the track and make a spinner
A winner battle with desire, bound to pop
Voice of an angel got me hooked
With the skin and that hair. Target locked
A look to killing 'cross the room and get em wound
But none of that even matters when I'm around
I'm in your feelings, I bring newer and the sound
I got a visual that's bluer than the seas
Next stop. Maldives, hit relieves
Next up bottles. Wrap it up like we some thieves
Now bring it out. Cause tonight is christmas eve
Jiggle like every time you pop, a 10 fall
Rack it up, back it up. Do it gentle
Not a wanton. A blessed time for we
That's some weird shit. Do not act relieved
I do it simple. Keep away your "please"
I'm sick of dusty ass bitches, like some fleas
Shake em off and shake em out, I'm gonna sneeze
Got a fat range cologne, for any occasion
A scent to capture memories from our equation
And a plenty silver ring to care for haters
My blessing bound, in my blood to making craters

I try to keep it simple. Do I confuse?
My apologies, for I cannot refuse
And if you still get lost, walk on out
Come on over. We can take another route
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Gemini - Our Equation

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