[Masego] Thinking I can make as many songs ´bout a lady When I haven´t met her But she on me heavy, on my cerebellum (If I) If I say I love her, am I wrong? Am I crazy? Am I overzealous? But I know the feeling, and I´m never wrong Swear that I´ve been gifted with a song and a medley It´s intoxicating, it weigh on you heavy, like the alcohol We can do like anything you want, I´m amazin´ Letter to my lady, I just wanna please you, check my catalogue
[Masego] In this life I come across fans and hoes And I like to give my fans a rose
Curse of the talented everywhere I go They wanna change clothes and pose But my wife be in my dreams, bruh No, I couldn´t see you I saw her silhouette, I know I can make her wet But when I wake up alone, ´lone, ´lone I just break out, my phone, phone, phone
[Masego] Thinking I can make as many songs ´bout a lady When I haven´t met her But she on me heavy, on my cerebellum (If I) If I say I love her, am I wrong? Am I crazy? Am I overzealous? But I know the feeling, and I´m never wrong Swear that I´ve been gifted with a song and a medley It´s intoxicating, it weigh on you heavy, like the alcohol
We can do like anything you want, I´m amazin´ Letter to my lady, I just wanna please you, check my catalogue
[Don Toliver] Thinking I can make as many songs about A lady, she be havin´ me up, down (Ooh, ooh) I be in my feelings, sometimes I be jealous But I keep it thuggin´ like it´s Makaveli Ring, ring, hit my celly (Ring, ring) Remember you went bad on me, I won´t forget it (Ring, ring) You said you wanna tell on me, now, won´t you tell it? (Yeah) In between the sheets, you know I got you yellin´ (Yellin´)
[Masego]
Thinking I can make as many songs ´bout a lady When I haven´t met her But she on me heavy, on my cerebellum (If I) If I say I love her, am I wrong? Am I crazy? Am I overzealous? But I know the feeling, and I´m never wrong Swear that I´ve been gifted with a song and a medley It´s intoxicating, it weigh on you heavy, like the alcohol We can do like anything you want, I´m amazin´ Letter to my lady, I just wanna please you, check my catalogue
[ Masego & Don Toliver] Could it be, monogamy, ain´t meant for me? (Nah) That´s way too reckless (Yeah) I´d get too jealous
Could she be, from the East or overseas? (Ha) I´ve learned my lesson, I´m way too Western Could she be, my favorite, ethnicity? (Ha) I´m just undressin´, all of the sections of my thoughts (Yeah) Thinkin´, thinkin´, thinkin´, thinkin´, thinkin´ too hard Thinkin´ it too hard, ha But I really wanna know
[Masego] Thinking I can make as many songs ´bout a lady When I haven´t met her But she on me heavy, on my cerebellum (If I) If I say I love her, am I wrong? Am I crazy? Am I overzealous? But I know the feeling, and I´m never wrong Swear that I´ve been gifted with a song and a medley
It´s intoxicating, it weigh on you heavy, like the alcohol We can do like anything you want, I´m amazin´ Letter to my lady, I just wanna please you, check my catalogue