Vast Aire
Vast Aire - The Crush songtekst
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This is not a love song. Naa. [Verse 1:] I had a crush on Tawanda she went to IS230 Figure eight she was so curvy Had an arch in her back with mad jewelery Every Neanderthal wanted that cutie Good complexion not too thin She got the baddest trim I ain't talking about her hair cut She worked at my man's job She made 11th grader's wanna cradle rob She got the sweet potato, I got the corn on the cob Tuck your shirt in she don't take no slobs If you saw her smile, she had a bad attitude and a wicked profile Gorgeous face and a nice style, it make you say "Damn you can have my child" Got me thinking all this is worth my while With my head in the clouds screaming loud [Chorus:] I got a love Jones, for your body and your skin tone Five minutes alone I'm already on the bone Plus I love the fact you got a mind of your own So you can sit by the throne [x2] [Verse 2:] She looked good in the winter, better in the summer I met her at the bus stop, she gave me her number Sometimes we would go out and then slumber Back then no girl could do better I really dug Karen, or was it Annetta Or was it Vanessa, Stacey or Tracie I didn't like Jessica, she was too spacey Mia's got attitude, Janice got her tittie out Missy's gay, Via's got her ass out But Melissa's on the bed drinking wine Don't hate on me Pa, I got pimp designs [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Pink cookies in a plastic bag getting crushed by the empire states Come on baby why wait Let's make whoopee today I'm a Frankenstein valentine (how's that) Caus I can separate my heart from my mind You were to emotional and then about 3 seconds I'm about to go postal In other words, crazy nigga with a gun I got a crush on you but you ain't the one She was using sex as a weapon Her aim was precise it kept me guessing It kept me stepping I was on my toes until I learnt my lesson My man tried to tell me I was slippin (slippin man) I ain't even no I was trippin But this is not a love song Well, maybe it is Maybe I'm frontin Why don't you pull my card If the deuce is wild, I'll let down my guard [Chorus]