A.L. Johnson - Private Party lyrics

Verse 1: Gracy Hopkins That girl she takes me higher than the moon I take my time to do it well cause my baby leavin' soon And she's sweeter than the honey, naughty girl like Bee She had a lot of boys, but she never met a man like me But that b**h will never change the Grizzly And to hear me say "I love you" she can please me I got some other cats, Mary, Annie, even Christie Her name sounds like Ocean She got that body make a n***a scream oh sh** And she kissing me in slow motion She's like a potion to use with caution, haha Yup, and my lady going in, walkin like a model, anw Tellin' me to come, touch it only if she allow it She bad, and sh**, but it wasn't that simple Shawty like 2millions dollars song in iTunes, and 1milli only for the sample Awww man, she ain't in love with the money Make me wanna say, "baby you can trust it, you own it" But i dont give my love, f** it I dont know that word When I'm walkin in the street, I'm like I dont know that girl, sh** But I gotta admit that she always do it right Laying down on me, we do it like Kissing and hugging like "Toute the night" and... Chorus 1: Gracy Hopkins [A.L. Johnson/Roxy Olua] Alive diamond, [she have it, she have it] She's high and I am, [she an angel straight from heaven] Ouh I think I love you Ouh I think I love you Ouh I think I love you So many blessings all above you, girl... If my pain a building, she destroys it like a twister And if my problems a PC, she the virus of my system (she the sh**) [And I'll go everywhere you'll go by An never-ending private party, you and I.] Verse 2: Gracy Hopkins She a cream maker, and a reseller That lady rock, she can handle three fellas Go on RapGenius if U dont understand Always shining like her second name was Estrella Just me and her in the room, laying down on the bed I hope she the kind of yellow bone who can make my eyes go red And she the coolest, she gives me freshness while its summer, she didn't just want a night sumthin" She said she wanted more than a "testfriend" Well I can't be your bestfriend but maybe your s**friend She looked at me that she slapped me on the face "it wasn't a game, i mean for me it wasn't the case" "She leftin", and I heard her slam the door, "she left and" lookin at That pic we did before cause "she left it" Now my lady is gone, she was walkin' like she angry I didn't wanna let her go I said, baby I was only joking Damn... sh**... but now its too late She's a princess glove with no price above, with a priceless love, its gon be hard to pay I call her than I hear a voice tell *Allo?* talkin like a duck but it was her voicemail "Baby, you the one, I never felt that before I can't talk bout friendship, cause we ain't that we more Now you hate me okay, our love are so great I dont know if you'll believe it but I think we're soulmates" She listened and was behind the door So she came back in front of me and said *Tell me more* yeah Chorus 2: Gracy Hopkins [A.L. Johnson/Roxy Olua] Alive diamond, [she have it, she have it] She's high and I am, [she an angel straight from heaven] If my pain a building, she destroys it like a twister And if my problems a PC, she the virus of my system [And I think I'm just stressin, you are a blessing, your walk, your dressing,your talk, your kiss and all that So I'll go everywhere you'll go by... An never-ending private party, you and I.]