Jean Grae

Supa Luv
Supa Luv (Watcha say, watcha say now?)Supa Luv (Supa Luv baby, Supa Luv baby)Supa Luv (Supa Luv baby)(Come on, 9th Wonder)I was a sceptic, hesitant, even when he said(She's the closest thing to an angel I've ever seen)I've heard that line beforeIt always carried some ill intent for sureBut then he said it some morePretend I've never been in love, I'm not getting sprungBut I could miss it, he could be the oneGo one better and he could make me believe that(She's a lady to the extreme)About Jean, I'm 'bout toCall my family, be like "I met him mom! Wedding's on!"Ready to party but instead I'm calmSurface though, all fireworks, wired up espressoChill in the tropics drinking rum punch, One LoveSinging it over lunch he got me ...My luck's been out, feel me?It done run south, left me a ton of doubtIt's never fun getting the run-around (uh-uh)Was never one to be wooed easy, I bruise easyWhen dudes leave me I get boozed up, they don't trust meHe freaking speech though and I'm drinking ghost lagerA teensy-more-than-moderate ...Letras de cancionesFeeling your clothes cos you're appealing and you're reallycloseThinking of stashing you up in my pocket, being ghostCheck it, I'm long-leggedWe could wreck my dorm mattressYou could be my new partner, uh baby, my new fetishCould this be the Supa Luv for me?I'm looking for the one in all my dreamsThis one's different thoughStep to me dancing, hand in my back pantsSame line, way fine, he from the Cayman IslandsAnd my waistline he trace, fine enough flutter my eyelidsI'mDrinking Patron shots, so much the floor shakeLoving every bit of him he's sputtering the rhythm andButtering Grae's ego with the clean-cut pimp-lean..., gutter slang, "I think I love he!"Picture us lovely playing games he's hugging meStaying engaged two weeks, eloping out the countryHe's so special got a spark of potential and umY'all, did I mention he's a tall drink of water?Sink him into me mentally, intensely feeling himIntentionally sipping Hennessy, let's leave the buildingThen we can build more, he's so hotHe could father my children plus he told me I gotSupa Luv for Jean (Just for me baby)Could you be the Supa Luv for me?I'm looking for the one in all my dreamsWhat's your name and how you maintain, huh?(Hmmm...) You don't say a wordI like you too, I'd like to invite you to a party in mypantsOkay, that was just rude, let's dance (sorry)For seven long hours, spottin gems droppin 'em backPop my collar, there was the brother with the drop impalaThe hot model, you could spot his pet piranha... I'm swearing, your honor (I swear!)I'd never let him get the better of me but the problemHe's got those words that block my curvesGet my nerves boxed up til I'm impossibly slurredI gotta stop before I vomitAnd if the cops occured it would be dramaAnd plus my warrant's absurdIt's time to go home, go alone, chill and relaxBut wait, there's the first brother grilling me backCould you be the Supa Luv for me?I'm looking for the one in all my dreamsCould you be my Supa Luv? From Letras Mania