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Where is the woman of my dreams?
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Genre
Beats • Rap
Charts
Peak #1,290
Peak in subgenre #657
Author
Truescribe/Truescribe
Rights
2004
Uploaded
February 16, 2005
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MP3 3.8 MB • 192 kbps • 4:08
Lyrics
Where is she? I hear L when he needed love I'm feeling the void Fellas annoyed status of a playa destroyed Cause I'm sick of one night stands and meaningless arousal Sweating on women unworthy of being spousal The laughing stock in a circle of friends Trapped in the middle suffocated by a circle of trends And the trend is every day poking a new appendix Baffling forensics the thought is horrendous Maybe a fool for opening up They warned when you're in love every thing she say you're soaking it up But what about that feeling inside Like when she talks to you you've got some sort of spiritual healing inside Can't lie wanna be holding hands As we walk barefoot through Egyptian golden sands Where's the one my 5'8 cinnamon bun? About 500 women in one Spit the hook Hook(2x) Where my queen at The one who change my circulation when she leans back The one who could care less where the green at My source of light when the whole world seems black Where my queen at Where you at girl it's time for a life partner Wanna make the kinda love that's a life sparker Playa hold your breath in and listen Have you ever felt your heartbeat skip from a session of kissin? Nah, I thought so cause you're all about the back and forth Minutes later letting off like black exhaust Not me I'm on a tantric level What a waste of time if it's on a frantic level Think you love it now imagine if your souls are conjoined Focus on the heart instead of the hips and the groin Gimme a girlfriend I wanna share a cone of ice cream Lean on her shoulders when the hardships of life seem Too much to bare If it's just a conquest she think's you're asking to much to care Sick of swimming in a foot of water gimme some depth I need a woman who can snacth my breath Talk to me Hook I can see her in a dress as long as lady Di's Lifted up the veil to no surprise Was a woman with a smile that gives an orgasm to vision God made with alchemized dust to precision And I wasn't looking bad myself tuxed up In Armani and i look at the fam their stuffed up And the priest is giving the cue it's ring time In an ancient setting this is Beijing time And I can't wait to say I do When this happens in real life these words are the deja vu As I place it on her finger her tears stain the sleeve My Adam's apple dances I maintain the Eve Give her a wink a second for the moment to sink in Enslaved by emotions i was her Abe Lincoln The church sound highly dead As I looked into her eyes and said with this ring I the wed Happiness
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