She is fine in November and I sowed her in September
Looked at her tip, saw that she was ready then
Well I wanted to believe she was
Won't you tell me you wanted I never wanted cuz
I never ever sowed it like this before
But she wants to believe me now
Smoke baby, come and tell me what you want
Love me cuz I ain't got nothing else to do
C'mon and smoke my funky... A a a
The smoke moves like you never ever thought it would
C'mon, don't shoot that fix
This is good, this is high
Some nights I want to have you closer
Tell me what you want I might need it
But I don't need any love, the only thing I need is
You want to fly to heaven?
C'mon and feel my love, feel the heaven that I heading for
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