A Love Letter From Me To You

You're up in my mind, you're all I can see
Looking at you looking back at me
With you I feel something real true
Talk about what I'm gonna do to you
You don't give a fuck when I'm drunk like a skunk
Always thumbs up never putting me on the gronk
But it'll tell you something that I think is true

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I think you're real cool
I think you're real cool
Or come for a swim in my pool
I think you're real cool

The capital tongue kiss ya
Is the mister tongue twister
Pumping a rhythm a lyrical styler
Tongue'll beat flinging a funky piler
The lyrical mind a breaking them off
In the mind just like petroleum
Kicking about the run
Will make them sweat like petroleum, a sloleum
It's the rhythm a lyrical texture
I'm about for you can never get mixed up, messed up

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