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Swoope

On My Mind

 

On My Mind

(アルバム: Sinema - 2014)


[J.R.:]
Baby you know, you got me
You're my favorite fantasy
I want you and you want me
She said let me show you what you been missing
The boys dream of you, such a mystery
But I heard your kisses turn into misery
Gotta have you and I want you
Even though I know it's killing me

Mind
You're on my mind [x5]
Mind
You're on my mind [x5]

[Swoope:]
My God, I don't know how she did this
But she got me, I must have been on her hitlist
I will not preach or try to get religious
But I gotta testify, can I get witness, my God
The good Lord took his time on you
Gotta be breaking laws with that fine on you
Gotta be breaking jaws 'cause they drop to the pavement
When you walk in gotta find out what your name is
Dag, so fine, so cold been running all night
Through my mind, so cold, my God
Gotta thank your momma for your frame
She set you up to kill 'em, your momma was the frame, murder

[J.R.:]
Baby you know, you got me
You're my favorite fantasy
I want you and you want me
She said let me show you what you been missing
The boys dream of you, such a mystery
But I heard your kisses turn into misery
Gotta have you and I want you
Even though I know it's killing me

Mind
You're on my mind [x5]
Mind
You're on my mind [x5]

[Swoope:]
I've got a love Jones for your body and your skin tone
It's got me under some type of hypnosis
Love sick and the symptoms is
Your central on my mental
Uh, I wanna spend all my income
Every time I see them dimples
I wanna sing your praises, hymnal
Hold up, you got me sounding like a widow
'Cause you're on mind like strap back
Everything I see reminds me of you, flashback
Random access memories, daft tracks
Trying to get lucky with the Queen, blackjack
Sickening, need a gas mask and a hazmat
Addicted to a muse, lab tracks
Jokes on me, 'cause I'm on you
And you're on mind, so what you wanna do

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