Very Very Special

Baby, we should wake up and get married

Married, married, married, married

Cookin' Soul

My ****, my nerve

I love when he swerve, pull up and sit on the curve

Picking me up, showing me off

To them bitches who looking and hoping one day that they fuck

The type of **** I can trust, the type of **** never fuss

He just let me run my mouth

Pull down my panties and make it so wet, I forget what I was mad about

Lot of **** can't relate, though

Lot of **** do be fake, though

Like, why you never witcha baby?

You put a **** 'fore your lady

The reason I'm rolling, I'm rolling for mine (Mine)

If anything happen, I'm riding next to him and holding his 9

To ****, he don't condone it

Baby, you know where your home's at

I wait up until you get in, fuck having friends

I can be all of that and more

He beat it up until it's sore

Love him 'cause with him, I feel so secure

Baby, I'm grateful

Got me a **** who know how to be faithful

Baby, we should wake up and get married (Married)

We ain't in no rush, but this is very (Very)

Very, very, very, very special

Very, very, very, very special

Baby, we should wake up and get married (Married)

When it comes to your love, there's no comparing (-Paring)

Very, very, very, very special

Very, very, very, very special

My ****, my nerve

Good on his word, I never complain

In love with the way he behaves

Keeping shit one double-oh, the kinda **** they don't make anymore

I know because he really love me, never over does it

He just be himself

Plus, I ain't gotta worry 'bout another woman coming

He ain't out here fucking nobody else

I was taken from behind

He said if he got it, then so do I

Type of **** I respect like the law

Type of **** that I let hit it raw

My love for him is deeper than the South Pacific

He tells me when I ride his boat, the water feels terrific

Yeah, you just excite me like it's recess

You can have whatever you request, throw his Timbs, take off his V neck, uh

No better feeling than feeling him when he's faithful

I wear him out, he sleep in it like it's his cradle

Baby, we should wake up and get married (Married)

We ain't in no rush, but this is very (Very)

Very, very, very, very special

Very, very, very, very special

Baby, we should wake up and get married (Married)

When it comes to your love, there's no comparing (-Paring)

Very, very, very, very special

Very, very, very, very special

Baby, we should wake up and get married

Baby, we should wake up and get married

Baby, we should wake up and get married