Triplex You feel like you're under the spiked hell The crack of the whip gives great thrills She soars to heights, loves her delights The foreplay is gone, the seduction is
ya necklace Or betta yet bobbin til it leaves you neck less You know where death is, where no more breath is and 3rd graders learn how to leave you chestless Where God is
screwed up again I've lost and found, it's my final mistake She's loving by proxy, no give and all take 'Cause I've been thrilled to fantasy one too
real? Doesn't it feel like a fantasy? When the night moves on I'm afraid you'll be gone With no reason or rhyme So if I borrow A bit of tomorrow Is that
The thrill of proving the world wrong is finally gone You should move on The thrill of proving the world wrong is finally gone You could move on
the month A presence in the hood call me transmission Sun and sunlight mashing the transition Man listen, this is more then words on the beat This is
then blow it again I've lost and found It's my final mistake she's loving by proxy no give and all take 'cos I've been thrilled to fantasy one too
blow it again I've lost and found, it's my final mistake She's loving by proxy, no give and all take 'Cause I've been thrilled to fantasy one too
but then blow it again I've lost and found, it's my final mistake She's loving by proxy, no give and all take 'Cos i've been thrilled to fantasy one too
blow it again I've lost and found, it's my final mistake She's loving by proxy, no give and all take 'Cause I've been thrilled to fantasy one too many