You Wanna Love Me

"Produced by 'Fatal Urge Carefree Kiss'."

Rap 1

Ain’t you been the hot chic that would love to play with my heart, la dark art, tease a doll, cross a chart?
Spin me on top of your palm and then you’ll feel so smart, have some fun, shoot some darts.
Playin’ with a heart can be fun, how long could it last fore it’s past, and then it hurts like a hell when,
Caught in mess they call love that squeezes heart so damn fast with pain that lasts.

Just catch your breath, say your prayers and fold your palms in hope, watch the slope, pain to cope.
Got you there, scars to fear, hanging by a rope, it ain’t dope when there’s no scope.
Lips in blood, hips on swing, nose with ring and eyes on roll, I don’t see no more for tears they pour,
Like a drippin’ cat with last life at its’ door, want some more or feeling sour?

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And I see,
A beautiful girl.
Your heart just wanna dance,
But you don’t wanna take a chance.
Love is such a tricky take.
What a beautiful mistake.
And I know.
You just wanna love me.

Rap 2

Look at that chic in the corner lookin’ like so fly, makes one sigh, one to know and she ain’t shy.
Had been checkin’ me forever, let me just say hi, worth a try, I can’t wait and I won’t lie.
Boy looks a cutie with big bootie, and so keen on me, like Billy Jean, looks a gem I’ve never seen.
Talking sweet, dealing rough, don’t you miss a scene as I lean to take my Queen.

Six inch heels, knife long nails, black dress just too short, dressed to dot, heart is shot.
Low neck line, back so fine, boy ain’t she sweet and hot, tequila shot, made to sought.
Is she fine for a wine, put it on my tab, likes my swag, know the look she’s in my bag.
Am I ready for a swap, for this is why I take a jab, and we’ll look fab!

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(Repeat.)

Rap 3

Le’me say I know that you’ve been there, your mind says that take care and don’t dare to save a tear.
But hold on give a lost stare, ain’t the best thing when heart’s bare and I stand there to make a pair, ain’t fair.
Baby if you love me, if you want me, make your move, gotta waste no time for ain’t no crime to say so.
Know that I won’t hurt you, I won’t cheat you, ain’t that guy if you give a try but I bet’cha know hey lasso.

I can swear that won’t spare what I need to get you, if you see through I’ll do.
If you tell me what chains you I’ll break that in two, if you feel like I do, thank you.
It’s madness to hold back, sit on fence and face flak, gotta shake that.
For my chic’s here, lets’ break the floor and burn the shack, it’s jet set and go!

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(Repeat.)