July 06, 2013. A love-letter at its finest. She got me stuck mane!!
TABOOSandCLICHES! The Sextape! Yea, yea this is The Sextape!
You ever felt like a chick could have a hold on your mind? A hold like no other . . . . (She Gets Me High, She Gets Me High . .)
Let me quit talking about her and just tell you who she is
[Verse 1]
She the only one around when I'm secluded from my peers
Every single word she speak is like music to my ears
Introduced me to jazz, she say she like it smooth
My grandmother pa**ed, she taught me about the blues
We been working on this beat, for like the last 3 weeks
Feel like it's something missing, it ain't quite complete
So, she recommended that I try James Brown
And that's crazy because I was going for that exact same sound!
Swear to God, it's like she got a ba**line for a heartbeat
If her heart stopped, I'd trade mine in a heartbeat
FORREAL! She give me mad inspiration
She even dance just for my personal entertainment
Then, she sang to me, kissed me, & lit a candle
And maybe if I'm lucky I might even get a sample
She sing like Gladys Knight, dance just like Aaliyah
Spit like Lauryn Hill, her poetry off the meter, she's a keeper!
[Hook]
After a long day in the booth banging out tracks
I need peace of mind & some time to relax
Just me, no crowd, as I'm pa**ing through the clouds
Yeah, I'm already there but everytime she come around
SHE GETS ME HIGH-ER! SHE GETS ME HIGH-ER! SHE GETS ME HIGH-ER! SHE GETS ME HIGH-ER!
Just me, no crowd, as I'm pa**ing through the clouds
Yeah I'm already there but everytime I come around (SHE GETS ME HIGH! ER!)
(Repeat)
[Verse 2]
She knew every song from The Beatles to Earth, Wind, & Fire
She was the lead singer in her Church Women's Choir
Uh, she gets me higher! Uh, her name's Melody
The day that we depart'll be the same day that hell freeze
She was telling me about how she played in the marching band
Then we got to talking and she asked me this
"What's your favorite position?" I know that she a freak now
I said "nothing particular, I like to freestyle"
Meanwhile I peeped how she smiled when I rapped to her
I felt the vibe change as the speakers blast Luther
Vandross, damn dog, I'm getting lost in her thick body
She scratching me up like a disc jockey!
The Grand Ole Opry couldn't compete
With the notes that she was hitting as she gripping the sheets
First I started off slow, then sped up the tempo
That's when she got louder, started singing in a crescendo! Instrumental
[Hook]
MUSIC GETS ME HIGH-ER!
Just me no crowd . . . . pa**ing through the cloudsssss
[Outro]
The biggest cliche of them all: Life's a b**h
So I guess it'd be taboo for me to say
How about you f** her for everything she's worth?
© $MARCx 2013