I.R. FIQ FT. SHARON ESTEE lyrics : "Pretty Everything"
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
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