Her Perfume She Wore
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It don't take much for your style to get me
I don't say much, girl your smile content me
I'm fresh, I'm clean, somehow I'm filthy
Get on my team, oh now you feel me
Before you was sayin' you ain't want me
You wanted a man that was makin' money
Then find you a fool that'll feed your family
Your kids got kids, you they greedy granny
You in the club so much, they need a nanny
You wanna fuck so much, you leave your panties
You wanna thug so much, you wait outside the prison
For strangers on parole to go on and get 'em
Girl listen, now you on a mission
I see how a woman in your position
Could need her a pimp with a heart of gold
I'm the man, girl you oughta know, now get close
Excuse me miss, I know we been fightin'
But what is that smell? It's so excitin'
You say it's that love, it's the love number nine
Can't get it at no store, it's hard to find
I'm sorry and I take back what I said
Fuck I said
That perfume must be fuckin' with my head
You said it's that love, it's that love number nine
I feel the same, sometimes we're both too blind
Her perfume she wore, that she wore
She wore, took me back
Take me back, took me back through the door
Her perfume she wore, she wore, she wore, she wore
Took me back, took me back, took me back through the door
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She can't help herself
That young lady can't help herself
I mean, yeah, she can't help herself
That young lady can't help herself
She wanna be bad
Yeah, she can't help herself
That young lady can't help herself
She went through the door
She can't help herself
And now you left all by yourself
Yeah, yeah
I was in the right place at the wrong time
And baby got the right face but the wrong mind
And baby got a tight waist, she so fine
Drama queen performs like it's showtime
And when I need her she shows up in no time
Under the coat, no clothes, go time
Connection cool, I ain't gon' lie
Gettin' high watchin' Family Guy
Though sometimes it does hurt the way I do with the
Rhythms and the hips, girl love my music
She sleep breathin' on my tattoos
Sade type chick, sweet as taboo
Good-hearted with an attitude
Like that from jump, I ain't mad at you
When we first met you was shocked as hell
When you asked my name and I told you Rockwell