Sharon Estee:
It was that night in July when
when you came to me with

the slickest smooth of moves
and that was when I realized it
but I don't wanna show my cards

I don't wanna act too soon
But I wonder if you do


I.R. Fiq:
Pretty eyes, pretty hair how she let it hang
Pretty tight chick, pretty lips, pretty everthang

She down with it she legit she don't play them games
Grown as %#@! curious what her heart contain
Outta bliss I submit to her beauty mang

Spontaneous with a kick she do anything
Wanna show her off to the whole gang, ghostin
Cupcakin in all got me boastin bout


This queen that I got on my side
Boost my ego and enhancing my pride

Nothing serious we just down for the ride
Cannot deny that she down for this guy
Vice versa Fiq down for her too

Third time's a charm what we get into
On the weekends come to shows and peepin,
Granting my to creep in

I'm phenin for that freakin YEA!

Knee deep in good feelings reeking

Benefits feel it right before IR reapin YEA!
Dreamin all about a special evening
Scheming to increase my chances even

Throw away fear as I follow my stride
I can no longer front what burns inside
Take a deep breath gambling you and I

Never know if you don't try

Sharon Estee: (Chorus)

Cause You know you are my pretty everything
And I want you to make me your everything
But yearning fiending falling for you

was something that I wasn't supposed to do
cause I don't wanna play the fool


Cause you know you are my pretty everything
cause your love takes me higher than anything
But love and lust are two different feels

Don't wanna let my true feelings reveal
And I don't want what isn't real



I.R. Fiq
Pretty legs, pretty hips, how she swing them thangs

Pretty thick thighs, pretty chick, pretty everythang
Personality complimenting
Physical appearance hoping you hear this

Other's interference cannot deter this
Pressing perseverance to claim my dearest
I see you now and then on the avenue

And she bad that girl know she got attitude

Hair spay, uh huh! And them sweet perfumes

Like the first day of my when the flowers bloom
Blossoming honey, ripe buttercups
Take the wind from me you got me stuck

Gotta come cunning with a bit of luck
Playin for broke cuz my cards all in
Reluctantly cuz I might not win

I'll show u real while most might pretend

Recommending

Something extra then
Reckoning that she the best woman
Seeing what she's made of extra estrogen

On point, every time cuz her beauty's constant
Pretty voice, pretty smile when she say them thangs
Pretty sweet chick, pretty girl, pretty everythaaaaang!

Chorus x 2


Sharon Estee:
Don't wanna let my true feelings reveal
And I don't want what isn't real