Pleasure Pain Passion (feat. Kamau)

I can't (Keep from looking at you) I lay (Beneath the queens mattress) Oo child (You're sweeter than molasses) Catching (A feen for my reaction) I know (I'm preaching to the pastor) What we have is supernatural Pleasure pain passion Pleasure pain passion Gimme the funk Gimme the glow Look in the grass Smell like a gram Need me a roll Got me here got her she see through my soul Call her getting to know you ooh Piece of my fight in the lights with you Stay on my mind sit on my throne Gimme some time to build you a shrine I'm still in the zone zone zone zone Fingers work to the bone, yeah Don't you turn me to stone, yeah At your palace they come from far and wide to worship I think no man should have a chance at perfect Here I am I can't (Keep from looking at you) I lay (Beneath the queens mattress) Oo child (You're sweeter than molasses) Catching (A feen for my reaction) I know (I'm preaching to the pastor) What we have is supernatural Pleasure pain passion Pleasure pain passion I saw you at the associated I hope he's just an associate or your cousin I hope he dips I hope he slips on a banana peel I swoop in smelling like chamomile and catch him He looks at me says damn bro, blessings, thank you Meet my cousin Annabelle She's single And ready to mingle You two are actually a good match If you were chips you would stack like Pringles Yeah, I hope she says yes, I agree Gave up, meanwhile you left the aisle You at the register now There was a heaven up in your smile I was there for a while Chickened out, checking out now Wait, I don't even know your name I hoped we could have exchanges I wanted to have your number I wanted to give the same and now I can't (Keep from looking at you) I lay (Beneath the queens mattress) Oo child (You're sweeter than molasses) Catching (A feen for my reaction) I know (I'm preaching to the pastor) What we have is supernatural Pleasure pain passion Pleasure pain passion