Apostle Of Hustle - Baby, You're in Luck lyrics

Last night I got your letter It weighed as much as a feather Your words fly off the screen Sayin' sh** that you don't mean Tommy two-co*ks, not far from the shore Will it be all right if I can sleep on the floor? Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough Baby, you're in luck Sentimental at best A young heart in its nest, sad song French queen on display Hoping she don't go away - not now Now she's coming toward And now I feel like a sword in my side Last one at the club Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough It could be the d** Never fever enough Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough