| 作词 : Benjamin, Burton, Patton ... | |
| Slum beautiful, drivin' | |
| I plum crazy | |
| Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin' | |
| They don't know, but | |
| I do though | |
| Baby my darlin' you make me loose composure | |
| Fragments of a million me | |
| Scattered across the floor to a certain degree | |
| Where, I had to give your mama a call | |
| And thank her for spending time with your daddy | |
| For all its worth, girl what's your frequency | |
| And can I come there frequently? | |
| Slum beautiful, drivin' | |
| I plum crazy | |
| Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin' | |
| What I like to do most is spit this game like sports announcers | |
| And will pity pat them hoez down like a gentlemen club bouncer | |
| Ounce of killa dilla, be makin' my game more flagrant | |
| And once I done had some cuervo 'bout six shots | |
| I'm nothin to play wit | |
| Like plug sockets and babies, possums, raccoons, and rabies | |
| Maybe lady luscious oba kaybee so they say thee | |
| An old school playa pimp type ass nigga like tony | |
| MercedesAnd will work every last muscle off in your body like | |
| Billy Blanky | |
| Hanky panky, where did you get your gold grill 'cause it's bangin' | |
| And I like then red hot fila straight from | |
| Walters off the chain | |
| Fuck them bouige bitches they don't know nothin 'bout you' | |
| Cause you push a big black buick, so fresh, so clean on them trues | |
| Slum beautiful you's the would to me, shawty | |
| I dig yaAnd | |
| I'm lovin' the way them | |
| Jordache got a bear hug on your figure | |
| You my nigga, nigga | |
| Slum beautiful, drivin' | |
| I plum crazy | |
| Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin' | |
| Look at you, unbelievably, brilliant beautiful you | |
| You're lookin' deliciously divine darlin' you really and truly do | |
| The very thought of has got me runnin' at the speed of love | |
| Explorin' everythin' about you from the ground to the | |
| God aboveSuddenly | |
| I started dreamin', travelin' in time so fast | |
| I could almost taste outer space | |
| I saw the face of | |
| God and looked like you and me too | |
| Hello, I'm the man that | |
| God made you for | |
| Profound don't you think?, | |
| Okay let's put this poetry in motion | |
| I'm shining simply because mother earth | |
| I'm your son | |
| Our entire circumference engulfed in emotion | |
| Forever gonna be so fun | |
| Slum beautiful, drivin' | |
| I plum crazy | |
| Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin' | |
| I don't know but, it seem like uh | |
| Your daddy must have gave you | |
| A teaspoon of honey every night before you went to bed | |
| Or was it a pack of now laters' | |
| Cause you're the sweetest thing on my head and | |
| I'd like to say that | |
| I'd love to make | |
| Love to every molecule of you and if you want to | |
| Spontaneously combust that's what we'll do in unison |
| zuo ci : Benjamin, Burton, Patton ... | |
| Slum beautiful, drivin' | |
| I plum crazy | |
| Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin' | |
| They don' t know, but | |
| I do though | |
| Baby my darlin' you make me loose composure | |
| Fragments of a million me | |
| Scattered across the floor to a certain degree | |
| Where, I had to give your mama a call | |
| And thank her for spending time with your daddy | |
| For all its worth, girl what' s your frequency | |
| And can I come there frequently? | |
| Slum beautiful, drivin' | |
| I plum crazy | |
| Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin' | |
| What I like to do most is spit this game like sports announcers | |
| And will pity pat them hoez down like a gentlemen club bouncer | |
| Ounce of killa dilla, be makin' my game more flagrant | |
| And once I done had some cuervo ' bout six shots | |
| I' m nothin to play wit | |
| Like plug sockets and babies, possums, raccoons, and rabies | |
| Maybe lady luscious oba kaybee so they say thee | |
| An old school playa pimp type ass nigga like tony | |
| MercedesAnd will work every last muscle off in your body like | |
| Billy Blanky | |
| Hanky panky, where did you get your gold grill ' cause it' s bangin' | |
| And I like then red hot fila straight from | |
| Walters off the chain | |
| Fuck them bouige bitches they don' t know nothin ' bout you' | |
| Cause you push a big black buick, so fresh, so clean on them trues | |
| Slum beautiful you' s the would to me, shawty | |
| I dig yaAnd | |
| I' m lovin' the way them | |
| Jordache got a bear hug on your figure | |
| You my nigga, nigga | |
| Slum beautiful, drivin' | |
| I plum crazy | |
| Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin' | |
| Look at you, unbelievably, brilliant beautiful you | |
| You' re lookin' deliciously divine darlin' you really and truly do | |
| The very thought of has got me runnin' at the speed of love | |
| Explorin' everythin' about you from the ground to the | |
| God aboveSuddenly | |
| I started dreamin', travelin' in time so fast | |
| I could almost taste outer space | |
| I saw the face of | |
| God and looked like you and me too | |
| Hello, I' m the man that | |
| God made you for | |
| Profound don' t you think?, | |
| Okay let' s put this poetry in motion | |
| I' m shining simply because mother earth | |
| I' m your son | |
| Our entire circumference engulfed in emotion | |
| Forever gonna be so fun | |
| Slum beautiful, drivin' | |
| I plum crazy | |
| Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin' | |
| I don' t know but, it seem like uh | |
| Your daddy must have gave you | |
| A teaspoon of honey every night before you went to bed | |
| Or was it a pack of now laters' | |
| Cause you' re the sweetest thing on my head and | |
| I' d like to say that | |
| I' d love to make | |
| Love to every molecule of you and if you want to | |
| Spontaneously combust that' s what we' ll do in unison |
| zuò cí : Benjamin, Burton, Patton ... | |
| Slum beautiful, drivin' | |
| I plum crazy | |
| Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin' | |
| They don' t know, but | |
| I do though | |
| Baby my darlin' you make me loose composure | |
| Fragments of a million me | |
| Scattered across the floor to a certain degree | |
| Where, I had to give your mama a call | |
| And thank her for spending time with your daddy | |
| For all its worth, girl what' s your frequency | |
| And can I come there frequently? | |
| Slum beautiful, drivin' | |
| I plum crazy | |
| Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin' | |
| What I like to do most is spit this game like sports announcers | |
| And will pity pat them hoez down like a gentlemen club bouncer | |
| Ounce of killa dilla, be makin' my game more flagrant | |
| And once I done had some cuervo ' bout six shots | |
| I' m nothin to play wit | |
| Like plug sockets and babies, possums, raccoons, and rabies | |
| Maybe lady luscious oba kaybee so they say thee | |
| An old school playa pimp type ass nigga like tony | |
| MercedesAnd will work every last muscle off in your body like | |
| Billy Blanky | |
| Hanky panky, where did you get your gold grill ' cause it' s bangin' | |
| And I like then red hot fila straight from | |
| Walters off the chain | |
| Fuck them bouige bitches they don' t know nothin ' bout you' | |
| Cause you push a big black buick, so fresh, so clean on them trues | |
| Slum beautiful you' s the would to me, shawty | |
| I dig yaAnd | |
| I' m lovin' the way them | |
| Jordache got a bear hug on your figure | |
| You my nigga, nigga | |
| Slum beautiful, drivin' | |
| I plum crazy | |
| Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin' | |
| Look at you, unbelievably, brilliant beautiful you | |
| You' re lookin' deliciously divine darlin' you really and truly do | |
| The very thought of has got me runnin' at the speed of love | |
| Explorin' everythin' about you from the ground to the | |
| God aboveSuddenly | |
| I started dreamin', travelin' in time so fast | |
| I could almost taste outer space | |
| I saw the face of | |
| God and looked like you and me too | |
| Hello, I' m the man that | |
| God made you for | |
| Profound don' t you think?, | |
| Okay let' s put this poetry in motion | |
| I' m shining simply because mother earth | |
| I' m your son | |
| Our entire circumference engulfed in emotion | |
| Forever gonna be so fun | |
| Slum beautiful, drivin' | |
| I plum crazy | |
| Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin' | |
| I don' t know but, it seem like uh | |
| Your daddy must have gave you | |
| A teaspoon of honey every night before you went to bed | |
| Or was it a pack of now laters' | |
| Cause you' re the sweetest thing on my head and | |
| I' d like to say that | |
| I' d love to make | |
| Love to every molecule of you and if you want to | |
| Spontaneously combust that' s what we' ll do in unison |
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