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Good Morning Gorgeous

I remember the day when I first met you
In a very small party 
I was dancing and vibing
I didn't wanna stay but you held me down 
You walked up to me
Say you like my moves 
And you made me a better dancer 
Oh baby
Oh baby 
Since the day that I found you
You make me move like I used to do

So today is the day
I'm taking you from your dad to dance with you 
Forever
Oh my baby

I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
Oh baby 
I do (I do, I do)
Oh sugar 
I do (I do, I do)
My woman 
I do (I do, I do) 
My baby
I do (I do, I do)

Oh girl
I wrote my vows just like I promised you 
But when I saw your face
I thought I'd kneel and 
Tell you all I want is you
All I need is you 
I don't want nobody else
Oh 
Like the stars in the sky
And your favorite Nigerian food 
Mammy water
'dede ni wi si wu 
I go dey your matter
Lifelong honeymoon

So today is the day 
I'm taking you from your dad to come dance with you 
Into forever
Oh my sweetest lover

I do (I do)
I do 
I do (I do, I do)
I do 
Do you want some more
Baby? 
I do (I do)
I do (I do) 
I do (I do)
I do 
Oh baby
Oh baby 
I do (I do, I do)
My sugar 
I do (I do, I do)
Nobody else but me and you 
I do
I do 
I do
My woman 
I do (I do, I do)
Oh darling 
I do (I do, I do)
My everything 
I do (I do, I do)
My baby 
I do (I do, I do)

I Do I Do

We ain't had too many idle days
Swimmin' in each other's space
Now we finally got the chance to breathe
No expectations

So slip into some cotton sleepin' clothes
Baby let your hair down
We could let our minds and bodies go
Find out who we are now

Hoo-woo
(If you wanna smoke a blunt we can do that, do that)
Woo
We could open up a bottle of half-price wine
Just for kicks
And reminisce about all the people we used to be
Before all of this
If you wanna smoke a blunt
We can do that
Talk about the meaning of life
And this and that
Tell me about yours and I'll tell you mine
I got all night

Baby let's just smoke a blunt and
Enjoy each other's company
Baby let's

Enjoy each other
Enjoy

Baby let's just smoke a blunt and
Enjoy each other's company
Baby let's
Baby let's
Baby let's
Baby let's just enjoy each other's company
Baby let's

Gloria Juice YouTube

Company

Pour me a shot of whatever kills the pain
She said, “You only call when you feel ashamed”
Yeah, I know I’m a sinner, not a saint
But tonight, I just need someone to blame

I lit a cigarette with my regrets
Told her don’t love me, just undress
She smiled like she knew I was a mess
And whispered, “You like me better when you’re depressed”

She got lipstick lies and a mirror soul
And I got demons that I can’t control
But I told her, “Tonight, let’s play pretend
Touch me like I’m never gonna hurt again”

Take me higher than I’ve ever been
Then drop me from the clouds again
We both know this love ain’t right
But I live for the temporary high
Tell me lies while I pull you close
Make me feel what I need the most
You don’t care and I don’t mind
We live for the temporary high

I don’t feel a thing, I just fake the thrill
Every kiss is a ghost I’m tryin’ to kill
She said, “Boy, you’re colder than a dollar bill”
I said, “Baby, love don’t pay these pills”

She got scars she don’t try to hide
And I got wounds I dress in pride
We both bleed in designer sheets
Screamin’ out love that we don’t believe

Yeah, we’re both dead hearts in rented skin
But the night feels real when the pain kicks in
So I told her, “Lie like you mean it now
Hurt me like you don’t know how”

Take me higher than I’ve ever been
Then drop me from the clouds again
We both know this love ain’t right
But I live for the temporary high
Tell me lies while I pull you close
Make me feel what I need the most
You don’t care and I don’t mind
We live for the temporary high

Call me names, break me down
Put your hands on me, drown me out
I don’t need love, I need release
I don’t want truth, just make-believe

Take me higher than I’ve ever been
Then drop me from the clouds again
We both know this love ain’t right
But I live for the temporary high
Tell me lies while I pull you close
Make me feel what I need the most
You don’t care and I don’t mind
We live for the temporary high

Temporary High - Version 2

I’m chillin’ on the couch, scrollin’ on my phone,
Ring-ring, roomies call, won’t leave me alone.
They say, “Yo, that pic don’t fit the plan,
You look like a pimp with a cigar in your hand.”

But it’s just me, livin’ my life,
No harm, no shame, no sin in sight.
Why you pressed over what I choose to post?
If you don’t like the vibe, then just keep scrollin’, ghost.

Why you worried ‘bout my picture, bro?
It’s my profile, let the whole world know.
I’m grown, I’m free, I ain’t needin’ no permission,
Don’t confuse my photo with your religion.
Why you worried ‘bout my picture, bro?
A cigar and a smile, that’s all I show.
Don’t call me a pimp, don’t preach my feed,
If you don’t like my vibe, then just let me be.

Said it “ain’t Christian,” like I broke a rule,
But last I checked, this ain’t Sunday school.
I respect your faith, but my pic’s my lane,
Don’t twist my smoke into somethin’ profane.

I ain’t ask for your sermon, don’t need your bless,
It’s just a snapshot, not my whole address.
Funny how the little things make you tight,
But my life’s my own, I’ma live it right.

Why you worried ‘bout my picture, bro?
It’s my profile, let the whole world know.
I’m grown, I’m free, I ain’t needin’ no permission,
Don’t confuse my photo with your religion.
Why you worried ‘bout my picture, bro?
A cigar and a smile, that’s all I show.
Don’t call me a pimp, don’t preach my feed,
If you don’t like my vibe, then just let me be.

“Man, change your picture, it don’t look right…”
What? Since when you run my online life?
You want a halo, well, that’s your call
But I’mma puff this smoke and stand tall.

Why you worried ‘bout my picture, bro?
It’s my profile, let the whole world know.
I’m grown, I’m free, I ain’t needin’ no permission,
Don’t confuse my photo with your religion.
Why you worried ‘bout my picture, bro?
I ain’t tryna fit into your show.
It’s my life, my feed, my energy,
If you don’t like my style, then just let me be.

Change my picture? Nah…
Change your mind.

My Picture

Yeah…
(Emma, Emma, mean girl vibe, mean girl body…)
She don’t smile, she just stare cold heart, thick waist.

Emma so bad, she a mean girl freak,
Curves sittin’ heavy, attitude on sleek.
Only want a dark skin, grills in they teeth,
Drug boy love, that’s the life she seek.

White girl wild, got that ass like a weapon,
Cold to the nice guys, only thugs she be checkin’.
Fade fresh cut, tats all on his hand,
That’s her type, yeah, she want a street man.

Gold chains, gun talk, fast whip, no lease,
She ride or die crazy, she attracted to the beast.
Turn a good dude down, “you too soft for me,”
But let a trap king call, she on top for free.

Emma so bad, she a mean girl freak,
Curves sittin’ heavy, attitude on sleek.
Only want a dark skin, grills in they teeth,
Drug boy love, that’s the life she seek.

Don’t bring flowers, better bring that smoke,
She moan when he curse, turn her on when he choke.
Chocolate lover, yeah she fiend for the taste,
Got a hood fetish won’t date out her race.

Call her dangerous, she don’t care what they say,
She only want the thrill, that adrenaline play.
Love when he reckless, pockets full of that cash,
Emma throw it back, make it clap for that stash.

She love the drama, the fights, the scars,
Loves her man fresh out, behind them bars.
Mean girl walkin’, curvy, no shame,
She don’t want your heart, just your last name in flame.

Emma so bad, she a mean girl freak,
Curves sittin’ heavy, attitude on sleek.
Only want a dark skin, grills in they teeth,
Drug boy love, that’s the life she seek.

Emma, Emma, mean girl sinner,
Bad boy taste, no saints for dinner.
White girl thick, yeah she play that role,
But her type’s dark trouble with a ruthless soul.

Emma

Yeah, lights low, bass hittin’ heavy,
Everybody in the spot look ready,
DJ spin that, let it go steady,
We outside  whole night sweaty.

Step in the club, feel the heat from the floor,
Girls lined up, energy I can’t ignore,
Short dress, tight jeans, all of ‘em glowin’,
Different shapes movin’, every one showin’.
Bubble moves, slim sway, curves in rotation,
Bodies like art, whole room in vibration,
Drink in my hand, I just stand there amazed,
Lights flashin’ off their skin while the beat plays.

All kinds on the floor tonight,
Every rhythm, every size look right,
Round ones, peach ones, move in time,
Feelin’ that bass, that body, that vibe.
Hands up, let the night unfold,
They don’t need no filter, no pose,
Every type got me hypnotized
Yeah, all kinds, all kinds.

DJ turn it up, crowd gettin’ louder,
Sweat drippin’ down, perfume and powder,
She caught my eyes, said “come take a chance,”
I just followed that rhythm, lost in the dance.
From uptown queens to the girls next door,
Every groove different but I need more,
No hate, just praise in the strobe light beam,
It’s a celebration, everybody’s dream.

No shame, no rules, just motion,
Every frame like waves in the ocean,
We all here just to feel that fire,
No judgment only desire.

All kinds on the floor tonight,
Every rhythm, every size look right,
Round ones, peach ones, move in time,
Feelin’ that bass, that body, that vibe.
Hands up, let the night unfold,
They don’t need no filter, no pose,
Every type got me hypnotized
Yeah, all kinds, all kinds.

All Kinds

You got opinions, baby, write a book,
Talkin’ ‘bout me while I’m servin’ looks.
I hear that gossip, I smell that shade,
But I’m too damn fly to let it invade.

I got glitter on my collar, bass in my step,
Talk your talk, I cash my check.
You hate my style, you hate my tone,
But I built this groove all on my own.

You can hate me, rate me, underrate me still won’t shake me.
You can fake me, bait me, imitate me never break me.

You might hate me, but I don’t give a fuck,
I’m too damn fresh, I’m too damn stuck
In my own rhythm, my own damn way,
Keep talkin’ shit, I still get paid.
You might hate me, yeah, that’s your luck,
But baby, guess what I don’t give a fuck.

I see the whispers, the fake-ass grins,
You lose your cool when I walk in.
I ain’t your mirror, I ain’t your fix,
I’m just a bad motherfucker with a bag of tricks.

Gold chains swingin’, silk so clean,
Confidence heavy, fit so mean.
Say I’m cocky, say I’m rude,
But baby, I just got that groove.

You can judge my flavor, call me wild,
But I been funky since I was a child.
Every move I make, every step I strut,
Is powered by not givin’ a fuck.

You might hate me, but I don’t give a fuck,
I’m too damn smooth, I’m too damn stuck
In my own rhythm, my own damn way,
Keep talkin’ shit, I still get paid.
You might hate me, yeah, that’s your luck,
But baby, guess what  I don’t give a fuck.

"You mad? “I’m mad!”
You pressed? “I’m pressed!”
You jealous? “Hell yes!”
Well guess what, baby, I’m still blessed.

Guitars screamin’, horns go wild,
I’m dancin’ on chaos with a wicked smile.
You can tweet, you can post, you can curse my name,
But you can’t touch funk it don’t feel shame.

You might hate me, but I don’t give a fuck,
I’m too damn real, I’m too damn tough.
Funk in my veins, fire in my feet,
I dance on haters to a nasty beat.
You might hate me, yeah, that’s your luck,
But baby, guess what I don’t give a fuck.

Yeah…
Hate all you want.
Funk still pay my bills.

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