Oh lord oh my.
Why did she come.
It's like I'm staring down a smokin gun.
With her red lipped face and her cocaine eyes and her sexy strut and her swinging thighs.
It's like she climbed from hell
Good or bad I just can't tell
I see those black jeans she's wearing, oh lord she wears them well. There's a place for her In my heart but I just don't know where to start Where the conversation ends its like death begins
I'm a fool in a queens game
Just like the fool that I play
Oooh What you do
You know I'm born to lose
Like a card without a face and a jack without a trade
There's this spot that she hits
It feels so good that I trip
Oh I will fall right down to my knees
Cause she playing with my dreams or nightmares I have about her
It's just a cold vivid blur
Why is this broad messin with me
Cause she knows I ain't no king
I will tremble in my knees when she sinks her teeth into me
Well it feels so damn good,
So good that I can't breath