Marcus Velazquez - Shadows lyrics

Kiss her nape, neck then back Listen for it Chillin nightly with Aphrodite, goddess, she could be What a body on this sarabi, what a dream she would be This girl, see her in my sleep pictures Photogenic, help my adjust my aperture Photographic memory it's these images I capture Cant put my pulse on what puts her apart from the party Want her milk like cats when they're done laps Brain spinning like dunlaps after two hundred dozen done laps Fingers crossed I'm kissing her after the time-lapse I don't care how it happened, just fingers crossed Hustling like Rozay is my pops, gotta have it like pops Shes like a chart, and I'd like on top of the pops We're convertible, when it get warm drop tops Friday evening, back towards the ceiling, Sex education healing, hand up not for a question Hit the pause bu*ton, oxytocin dumping Scream out six letters together like you want something