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Don't Be Shy
Modyst
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Little sweet thing, she likes the little sweet things
Kisses on the clavicle and things that make her wees kneak
Knees weak, aw damn you got me mixing my words
She so insecure about them so I'm kissing her curves
Train of thought, hold that
Jackets off, throw that
Taking mental pictures of her silhouettes, Kodak
It's rare I throw a seven or eleven so I'd hold back
But I'm just feeling lucky wit the dice n so I roll that
Snuggle up close to me, you 'post to be, It's cold I mean
The way we mask emotions is a joke to catecholamines
Rapid respirations as I pull your body close to me
Tachycardic pulses, NE, epi, and the dopamine
This body tension indicates an indica; roll that tree
I know that we got baggage that'll keep us both from opening
Scopin' open oceans as we pourin' potent potions
Hopin' on an honest moment that'll reveal unspoken hopes & dreams
Don't be shy baby
If you want to be with me
So tell me you're into this
I want to feel your kiss
I want you to show me everything
How it could be
Yeah baby you need this
I want to feel your lips
I'm not gon' get mad if you decide to walk away
Immean we do this time and time again, I know you like the chase
See girl your love is like my vitamin but specifically K
Because without I'm bleeding love and content vital in my veins
Flood of oxytocin with a mix of serotonin
That's when I kinda lost it
It put me in the zone and
Then I caught the vibe while it was rainin' in the mornin'
So I wrote the sweetest thing as I was listenin' to Lauryn
Revealing unspoken
I'm timid and chokin'
Sick of the jokin'
You're my definitive focus
I'm Frederick Chopin spittin' an Opus
Girl, you know that I wrote this
Well I composed this carefully like I handpicked you bouquets
Okay, "Bouquets", all for the wordplay
You know I'm slick like lotion, frank like Ocean, slow your motion, wahine
Feeling so indebted like I'm owing loans to Sallie Mae
You and I seem to collide like, you know, that song from Howie Day
If lovin' is a game for two I'll wait for you so shall we play
Don't be shy baby
If you want to be with me
So tell me you're into this
I want to feel your kiss
I want you to show me everything
How it could be
Yeah baby you need this
I want to feel your lips