Coming outta left field
Like the Yanks, thought she was overpaid
I mean overrated
I mean…maybe it's just my shield
And I was heavily guarded
Like coming off the interstate
I was trying to yield
Tryin to understand what it was
I was beginning to feel
She put those lips on me
Now I feen her like aqua
So I have no choice
Gonna lay it on her thick like Robin
Lovin this situation
Making her think she's in a dream
And reality at the same time
She'll think she lost her mind
While enjoying a place so divine
Caught up on a her good good
My heart she sure did thieve
Such a pretty smile
A pair of pretty browns
That means she's full of ish
Yet though I try so hard
Her I just can't leave
Can't escape her wish
Cause me it surrounds
With sounds so beautiful
She's Speakerboxx and I'm The Love Below
Good by ourselves
But great when we're together
History in the making
Storming any weather or be it vice versa
I'm ready for this woman
Is she ready for this man
Or is this just some dress rehearsal
