Mickey Factz - Treat You Right lyrics

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Mickey Factz - Treat You Right lyrics

[Intro: Phonte] Let's take it back. (Ohhh!) Yes! (Ba pa-da, ba pa-da) It's going to be a beautiful day (Ba pa-da, ba pa-da) And it's such a beautiful night (Ba pa-da, ba pa-da) It's so luxurious, so extravagant (Ba pa-da, ba pa-da) So remarkable [Verse 1: Mickey Factz] You're a piano score from Beethoven A symphony when your face glowing (ahh) Epiphanies from the chase moment Music to my ears I can bank on it I saw something had to wait for it (yeah..) It's safe to say that it takes time I see the curves on your waist line (ahh) It remind me of the ba** line Cause it bump and it's banging at the same time Feel like a Marvin Gaye line, mercy mercy me! I mighta heard it through the grape vine (woo) You're a great find Every BB King need a Queen Latifah That's royalty See it's sweeter then all of the things we think is deeper (c'mon) Soft melodies float through the sky like a fly ghost Hearing her voice now that's a high note (ha) At the Winehouse with my life coach (yeah) Love is d** and my wife dope, like whoa (woo!) [Hook: Phonte] You know that I'm gonna treat you right (One time) Going to treat you right! You know that I'm gonna treat you right (So right) Know that I'm gonna treat you right I said I'm gonna, I'm gonna treat you right You know that I'mma treat you right (Treat you right) [Verse 2: Phonte] Yo Early morning my coffee is on I took a sip closed my eyes And invited the dawn Took a trip through memory lane As you laid on my arms Thinking back at all my n***as that I should have warned Now I see that they full of resentment Instead of contentment Looking at their baby mamas Like I should have worn a condom Or took it to the crib And beat off to some p**n The drama got them wanting to run But that option is gone (freeze n***a) I say all that to say we're fortunate We don't treat our love as a tournament A contest or a game that you just play Until you go on and get bored with it And where the next contestant is some kind of ornament Goings is rough, the smooth seas never made a sailer And lawsuits never made a tailor (ho!) Pun intended Another inventive way to say I love you in health, And in sickness, infinite, I'm out (woo!) [Hook: Phonte] You know that I'm gonna treat you right (Ride it out) Going to treat you Right! You know that I'm gonna treat you right (So right) Know that I'm gonna treat you right I said I'm gonna. I'm gonna treat you right You know that I'm gonna treat you right (Treat you right) [Verse 3: Mickey Factz] Hold up! Wait a minute I ain't done yet (ahh) You remind of a picnic with a sunset (ahh) I be staring at you in your sundress (yeah) I'm looking at you right now like wow Phonte I'mma treat her right, bro One on one this is a iso For my whole life, yo Music to her ears I'm a maestro Love is d** and my wife dope, like whoa! [Hook: Phonte] You know that I'm gonna treat you right (One time) Going to treat you Right! You know that I'm gonna treat you right (So right) Know that I'm gonna treat you right I said I'm gonna. I'm gonna treat you right You know that I'm gonna treat you right (Treat you right)