[Intro: AV]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
[Chorus: AV]
Bbay, you shocked me in the way you got me crazy
(Dancin' on a field of daisies)
Pretty epic, thought I was bulletproof, you son of a gun
[Verse 1: AV]
[Verse 2: Pdot O]
What it look like?
What the mood like? (Sure)
I got you thinkin' 'bout a plan, got you shook, right?
Not a time wastin' man, let me book flight
Catch me in the coupe type
You standin' by the moonlight
I love your skin
You're beautiful, baby, you should know
You a miracle, a goddess in human form
Ungoyiki, as'thethe man
Khululeka mabebeza [?] san'
Angifun' uk'fosta but of course ngifun' ucinge ngam'
Sobonana emalanga but ok'cala ngifun' uk'cib' ispani
I like the music, the atmosphere is colourful
We smoke a doobie and do we proceed to tell the truth
To tell the truth I'm really digging your energy
It's natural, no need for us enforcing the chemistry
This is heavenly
You make me strive for a better dream
And honesty, let me plant a seed for my legacy, easy
[Chorus: AV]
Bbay, you shocked me in the way you got me crazy
(Dancin' on a field of daisies)
Pretty epic, thought I was bulletproof, you son of a gun
[Verse 3: Blaklez]
(Mhm, ah yes)
Baby we could just chill, parlay
No sex, easy just, no stress
Peace, no protest
Gotta trust the process
Confidence, no flex
No talkin' 'bout your ex
Soft kisses on your neck
Don't care where the bros at, let's savour the moment
Lifting your mood like Prozac
Headwraps and incense, Erykah Badu throwbacks
The music is great, alot of ass that you throw back
Taking off my shoes, never treat you like a door mat
King needs a Queen, no mistresses, I know that
Let's take a gamble 'til we stumble past the floormat
No agression, no disrespect, no blowback
Wanna blow reefer, get lifted, then I blow your back
Queen, you're my type though for real, thought I told you that
We can plant seeds baby, they don't have to grow fast
Strong black women, attracted to the [?]
In a warm house but you serving me with cold facts
[Outro: AV]
Bbay, you shocked me in the way you got me crazy
Pretty epic, thought I was bulletproof, you son of a gun