Bruce Bayne - Trap Goddess lyrics

[Hook] She look like religion no video vixen She a trap goddess trapping she got me in some kind of prison I know she know she bad Ain't such an angel it ain't so convincing Worship her cat like a n***a was ancient Egyptian [Verse 1: Bruce Bayne] I think she had things too in common Cleopatra to a king Tutankhamen Modern day Pocahontas in a Polk a dotted Dress invaded her province like a young John smith f** the drunk nonsense I get high with her She live in the clouds need a ride to work Right away I wanna spend my life with her Do a honey moon no where by the earth Why the f** not You save yourself for marriage But you can't save your marriages and go pay for therapy , half black part white Native American Swear she got it all she a haven of heritage Yal still saving the dames in distress why you acting so dazed and confused No praying for these n***as they praying for these b**hes and they can improve [Hook] [Verse 2: Bruce Bayne] I think I know what my type is, gotta be a goddess like Isis She the one I don't do that for five sh** Had her first on that before Christ sh** Capricorn born not capably acting right Don't wanna see kids but she see the sunrise after night Is she from heaven should I ask her bout afterlife Love affairs in the air Dionysus Aphrodite African queen and then she seem so spacey Drop from the sky the gods must be crazy She all into me lately and straight through my chakras not shocked that she calling me baby Not shy she confident, what i tell her so confidential Her body a statue approximate told you that a** was that monumental Skin is vanilla and chocolate caramel goddess so tasteful She just a protestant probably that's why I've Been keeping so faithful She a prototype like her race is some aryan mixed with some ancient Samarian Keep it so good like samaritans No body came close in comparison [Hook]